Oh Sauder.
Sauder. Sauder. Sauder. You haven't changed.
In the first lecture of my Comm course on Sept 10, I eavesdropped on what people had to say in the Henry Angus building and the general consensus I got was "I can't believe they took away Frosh" and "What's the big deal?"
*Sigh*
No, they don't understand the significance just as I feared. These fucking kids are supposed to be the "business leaders of our future"?
Yeah. Fucking. Right.
Check your self-centred, cocky attitudes at the door before you graduate boys and girls. A little humbleness and reparation goes a long way in preventing you from being eaten alive in the business.
Oh well, you'll learn that soon enough.
On a happier note, I saw this sign outside the CIRS building on the first day of school on Sept 3:
I've heard that there are people who play quidditch complete with brooms and goal posts but I thought an educational institution like UBC couldn't possibly embarrass itself like that.
Turns out I was so wrong:
Holy shit, it's really real.
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| I see Slytherins |
And just as hilariously silly as I imagined it would be.
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