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...weird. He called me everyday—five times—and left messages. He wrote a screenplay and read it to me—and then told me it was about me and him, and our future life together. Ok, so he wasn’t exactly sane. But the point is each and every one of us now has the potential to become a closet stalker—doing the very same thing as Kevin from behind the safety of our own computer screens. It’s likely you’ve sifted through profiles of people...

Author: By Jillian N. London, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Facebook Fanaticism | 10/12/2005 | See Source »

...can’t imagine being without her, and if you’re willing to shell out the cash for a couple of train trips (or flights) here and there, then the next step is to make sure that you do things right to keep you both sane...

Author: By Nicole B. Urken, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: DEAR NIKKI: Anxiety and Amor | 10/3/2005 | See Source »

...have more than several times been asked (by none other than Harvard students themselves) why in the name of all that is sane I chose to transfer to Harvard. While I now have a fully memorized speech ready at all times (I’m even thinking of making a handout), the actual answer to that question is complex and probably uninteresting to you. But what might interest you is the rather unique perspective on Harvard life that my transfer experience has given me. While my love/hate relationship with Harvard is similar to many students on campus, I often find...

Author: By Jillian N. London, QUIPS AND QUIRKS | Title: Bi-Coastal Perspectives | 9/28/2005 | See Source »

...ULLMANN: I think so too, because Marianne in Scenes from a Marriage is a kind of sane and normal woman. And I think she still is: an ordinary, nice woman who sees and can be trusted on what she sees. She is like a Greek chorus...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: That Old Feeling: To Liv With Bergman | 7/10/2005 | See Source »

Last Friday began like every other day this summer. I was woken late (but still at an hour that would give any sane college student cold sweats) by a cacophonous chorus of three different alarms, each placed strategically around my room so as to be out of easy reach. By the time I dragged myself out of bed, I had a pulsating headache that would last until lunchtime thanks to the jarring sound of screeching, badly maintained train brakes out my window. Nevertheless, I managed to get showered and dressed in time to make it to my train (no time...

Author: By Brian J. Rosenberg, ADAM M. GUREN | Title: Subway Lemmings | 7/1/2005 | See Source »

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