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Dates: during 2010-2019
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...woke up one morning after four hours of sleep to find 44 new e-mail messages in my inbox. Forty-two had been sent over the “Pf-Open” list, and the remaining two were the only ones relevant to my interests. It was disheartening to have to mark all the Pf-Open messages “opened,” promising myself that I’d read them when I got the time. I might as well have relegated them all to the spam folder...
...information fill up our inboxes and drive us to exasperation, leaving the useful bits few and far between. List members are left to glean the most valuable pieces from a sea of nonsense. We should not have to wade through eight different phrasings of the same question to finally find out what to do with the census form. It’s as though we are stuck in a new era of gold mining, filtering out the majority of what we see just to gratify ourselves with a pertinent prospect here and there. The lists often seem to be abused...
What: This year, Leverett House takes you on its annual trip to the 80s—but sloooowly. Be sure to head over early to one of those vaguely punk/retro stores in the Garage, and find yourself some legwarmers and a headband. Have your prefrosh drape her sweater around her shoulders and you’ll be all set to ease your way back into the last few decades of incredible music...
What: The Harvard-Radcliffe Modern Dance Company’s spring performance, with original student and professional choreography. The dance pieces “range from the athletic, to the balletic, to the most abstract, eclectic dance theater that you can find.” Tickets available from the box office: $8 regular, $5 student and seniors...
...registration would also eliminate the need for the lotteries that constantly shatter students’ plans the day before study cards are due. Under pre-registration, gone would be the pressure of unearthing a fourth class at the 11th hour. Personally, I find this the most compelling argument against shopping: For me, the most stressful week of the year isn’t reading period, and it’s not exam period; it’s shopping period. In course selection as in life, ignorance of what’s ahead is far scarier than even the most dreaded...