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...that she did most of her celebrating in the spring with her ’05 friends. She also said that graduating from Harvard is a different experience from saying goodbye to her friends. “Now as I think about leaving I am really sad,” Daly said. “It’s funny because my sadness about being separated from my classmates and leaving school happened at distinct times so I know each exists on its own...It’s interesting to see that I will miss just being at Harvard...
...more students and faculty members, coming to see the shows,” Goldman continues, “not just for G&S, but for all campus theater in the Agassiz, the Loeb, and elsewhere.”“OH, WHY AM I MOODY AND SAD?”The Gilbert and Sullivan Players combine a dedication to the unique, light-hearted material of the two theatrical legends with the professionalism and dedication of the Harvard student theater community.“G&S is a unique kind of theatrical experience. It?...
...students said. The study group ended on an amusing but sour note when a Parrot Head from the audience requested that Buffett play a song. When Buffett tried to tune the fan’s child-sized guitar, one of the strings snapped. “We were all sad,” says Daren S. Stanaway ’07. “He said if he’d known that we wanted him to play, he would have brought his guitar with him.” Graham could not be reached for comment last week...
Hilary De Vries, whose last book was about publicists, has a new novel called The Gift Bag Chronicles. ?It's kind of sad. It's greed on display,? says De Vries. And the virus, she says, has spread beyond celebrities. ?There are tons of reporters who won't go to events if the bag isn't up to snuff. If they show up, the publicist can say this media outlet was here. And they can hand that list to the corporate client.? I have finally found a class I can teach at journalism school...
...broke the hearts of many a woman who thought she could tame him, was jailed for head-butting a policeman who dared to breathalyze him. Yet somehow, he was forgiven by anyone who saw him play. I count myself lucky to have been among them. It is sad that he has gone. Yet somehow the idea of an old George Best never seemed right. He was born to play soccer, and probably, because of those demons, born to die too soon...