So today the youth of the nation began filing back into their living quarters. Most I've talked to did not enjoy the time spent with their families. This is sad but expected. The experience of three months of freedom can be squelched with one "Where do you think you're going?" When you're all caught up in school it can be easy to forget whose footing the bill.
Anyway, on my end things appear to be better this quarter. The monstrous bag of the Dutch persuasion is finally gone. Just one guy out of 240 students can make my job a nightmare. And he did. I'll explain more about that in my next blog.
Just the sound of that word makes me cringe. ME! IMPORTANT!
