Were We Funny?

 Posted by on December 8, 2003  Uncategorized
Dec 082003
 

At last, your misery at the hands of Omar has come to an end. Indeed (which is one of my favorite words), this is my last issue as the editor of the Humor / H-BS / That Guy sections, and I must say, if I may (which I may, because who’s going to stop me? [...]

A Fond Farewell from That Guy

 Posted by on June 2, 2003  Uncategorized
Jun 022003
 

My good man and HARBUS editor Allen Narcisse has told me that my weekly articles have gained a fairly respectable following this term. I don’t know what to say-I am flattered and frankly embarrassed that so many of you enjoy perusing my inane, tactless and controversial musings (thanks for the thesaurus, Mr. Guerrero). It has [...]

No Respect!

 Posted by on December 9, 2002  Uncategorized
Dec 092002
 

Harbus Humor is the Rodney Dangerfield of the editorial room.Around the end of October Harbus Humor got the feeling that the Harbus editorial team wasn’t taking him seriously. Actually, Harbus Humor always had that feeling. Sure Harbus Humor complained whenever editorial meetings ran over, but one has to realize that Harbus Humor seeing the battle [...]

Impressions of a First Year

 Posted by on November 18, 2002  Uncategorized
Nov 182002
 

This is your brain. This is your brain on a running average of three hours of sleep per night. Any questions? Life has become a blur. When people outside of HBS ask me how I like school, I reflexively tell them that I can’t remember, then narcoleptically collapse. I get by these days by raising [...]

Impressions of a First Year

 Posted by on October 21, 2002  Uncategorized
Oct 212002
 

1:25 PMI’m feeling pretty good about life. I’ve studied for the exam for days. I am Kaizen and I am bleeding TOM. I’ve hit the COOP and bought a pack of cheap but high-utility mechanical pencils. I’m happy with most of them, except for the hot pink and purple colored ones. Well, I guess I [...]

Impressions of a First Year

 Posted by on October 15, 2002  Uncategorized
Oct 152002
 

Harvard Junior High…. Think about it. They provide an endless supply of over-cooked, cardboard-crusted, sawdust-dry “pizza” to sedate us. We go batty when the professor turns off the lights and shows a video (each time a professor shows a video, it reflexively evokes these reactions as if we have never seen a video before). The [...]

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