It was different in 1980. You had to take a language (Choices: Spanish, French, or German) and because Doug’s mom is a social climber, she would have pushed him hard to become competent in French.
It’s not that easy, and besides St. Vincent has a lot of support. Addington’s cabinet changed a bit during its tenure, but ousting St. Vincent could have created enough controversy to pull down the government.
March 12, 2004
Maui, HI
Will
“You’re not going to Harvard?” I asked her. With this one announcement, she’d totally upset all of my fucking plans. I tried not to let her hear how annoyed I was.
“I said I’m thinking about not going there,” she corrected. “Part of me wants to stay in the Bay Area and go to Stanford or Berkeley, while another part of me wants to get the fuck out of there and go back east.”
“It’s not like you to totally change your plans like this
June 27, 1801
London, UK
“I am concerned that if I remain here, I will grow quite fat,” Daventry said.
“That is quite the compliment,” Granger said, as he continued to enjoy his breakfast. “I think that you exert yourself enough to avoid such a fate.”
“Especially at night,” Cavendish joked.
“I should probably set up my own establishment,” Daventry mused. Granger had thought his initial comment was just a flippant observation, but he gathered from this foll
You make a really good point, and in fact a major is a huge driving factor for most people. That being said, there are some students who go into their undergraduate years largely undecided, then figure it out. I think that's where Will's at.
I'm a little torn by this, so I'm asking you all for some advice. I just posted Chapter 78. Next weekend, when I post Chapter 79, the reason for the question become clearer. I was going to wait to post this poll then, but figured it might be fun to see if you change your mind.
March 12, 2004
Maui, HI
Will
I led Travis out the front door, around the back side of the house, and to the steps down to the beach. We were trying to avoid being busted, acting all sleuthy, but that just made us both giggle. Either we were pretty sneaky, or everyone else was preoccupied, because we managed to avoid being spotted. We walked down the steps to the beach and headed out to where the water met the sand. “This is paradise,” he said, gazing at the beach, then