The number of milkshakes I’ve downed this week from Yella’s Grill at UCC is frankly absurd. But it’s all in the name of research for this article, right?
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My favorite time of year is here! I absolutely love it when the weather starts getting colder. I can start drinking hot teas and drinks, layer my outfits and incorporate sweaters and jackets into my fits, walk in the rain, and watch the fall foliage.
As a first-generation Malaysian Chinese American with a college-educated parent, a big part of my upbringing was preparing for college. Or, at the very least, instilling the idea that a successful life starts with a four-year college degree and any other degree after that.
Did you have a Brat summer? Is your wardrobe all electric-green? Are you subtly obsessed with house music now?
If there were any skeptical readers of my last column thinking to themselves “how on Earth are beavers related to fundamental mathematics,” I respond to them with: doubters be dammed!
Would you trade a couple of duckbills for a taste of something heavenly? Well, I did when I ordered Bluestone Lane Café’s strawberry matcha coconut cloud drink.
Nobody Knows My Name is an essay collection by James Baldwin that is phenomenal, and anyone even slightly interested should read it.
Alrighty folks, it’s time for my second most favorite season of the year: FALL. I said last time that I would be writing about bicycle gears this time around.
As the fall begins to turn the trees red, bring out the sweaters from deep in the closet, and unleash the pumpkin-apple-cidery monsters into the shops and bakeries, it is a time filled with nostalgia.
In my time as a Hobokenite, I have yet to risk a haircut here. Haircuts are a pretty personal action and entail some trust in your barber.