Day 93

Today I met the Canadians. Hooray for uniting North America at last. They were both from Ottawa, one with a thick Canadian accent I found myself missing and one with thick curly hair and a passion for Lord of the Rings. In fact, that's what they did their presentation on in our mythology class and, man, was it a wonderful break from boring stories being told in a butchered form of English. Of course, the rest of the time we bonded over how horrible the class was, how arrogant our teacher and "scarf boy" are, you know, the usual stuff. Actually we even decided to try to get our teacher to burn alive but slowly closing the windows in the back of the classroom. This may sound like we're mean, demented children burning ants with a magnifying glass but if you knew the professor and his utter rudeness, you would be climbing for a magnifying glass too. Overall, it was just wonderful to find a couple more guys who share an affinity for geeky fantasies and ragging on rude eastern europeans. All in all, a good night.