Random Scrap:
Five page papers and unreadible notes I'd what the semester now looked like. 'Your whole life will consist of five page papers' whether it was to be a memo or a book. Times New Roman, the font size twelve, double spaced, margin of one inch. That's what we were supposed to squeeze the hours in library and studying in. As for the notes, I had to borrow a typed in ones from Jana as I had been using the old school method of just writing things on paper, never to be fully deciphered by anyone, filtered by the passing time, association and memory. At the end of Political economy class someone wrote in the feedback to the teacher that he wasn't as big of an asshole as he seemed to be at the begining. The professor took it as a compliment. For the final paper we were tasked to write a research about the international system. I guess that most would choose United Nations so I wrote about planes. How the aviation became an international challenge which over time grew into bringing countries together and setting wildly recognised rules. It wasn't all complete but the originality got me an A.