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...forward,” the former Boston Bruin said, adding, “I really think we’re a team that can play with anybody, so I certainly don’t put [the team] in a mode where I think, ‘Hey, can we hold on to this?’” Though neither team scored a goal in the second period, Harvard outplayed the Wildcats, hustling to loose pucks and earning more scoring chances. The Crimson benefited from four UNH penalties in the period, but Harvard failed to take advantage...
...nothing. You can lie in bed, you can read a magazine, or you can picket in front of the Science Center to protest the newest issue on which you’ll have entirely reversed your viewpoint by the time you’re 30. But hey, I won’t see you there. Since the Science Center doesn’t fall somewhere within the paradise triangle of my room, the dining hall, and Louie’s, it’s just not part of my Reading Period world. I don’t even know...
...comes to celebrity stalkage: I bypass the magazine rack and hit the entertainment blogosphere. It’s gossip 2.0!Listen, kiddos, step away from whatever crap publication you just purchased. Get some tongs, hold the document away from your body and drop it in the nearest recycling bin (Hey, just because it’s trash, doesn’t mean you can stop being environmentally sound). We don’t need to read celebrity news the way the common plebians do. If Harvard’s teaching us anything, it’s how to be critical...
...noises at the end. No lie. On the rest of the album Shakira either reminisces about dulled love (“Dreams for Plans”), expresses her dependence on a certain lover (“Your Embrace”), or longingly pines after a boy (“Hey You”). Her cutesy, bleating voice is especially effective on this trumpet-filled, retro pop ditty “Hey You,” with its almost obsessive, cat-like quality lending itself to late-night girly dance parties (or so I’ve heard).Rounding...
...Harvard locker room, through the hall adorned with framed photographs of the Crimson’s glory moments. There’s a frame up there for Donato, encasing pictures of him in a Crimson sweater, a U.S. team sweater, and an NHL sweater.“But hey,” he calls over his shoulder. “There’s always the ‘Wheel of Fortune!’”—Staff writer Rebecca A. Seesel can be reached at seesel@fas.harvard.edu...