Random Scrap:
I missed the simplicity of the desert. Monday mornings would always start with the lab and I did remember getting to school going through the 23rd then left at Pearl passing through a few kids that were on their way to school too. There was a campus police department building, international student club where I would pick up ads to look for a new place and then cross the street and straight to the class with Biology lab. There I made some friends, my lab mates Freddy, Emanuel and Kinga. Freddy would take bus from downtown Los Angeles and he wanted to get into UCLA. The bio teacher was a young guy of Armenian descend who would specialise in Marine biology. There were going to be quizzes every week. Then there was a pol sci class (Ferdie was also there) with a teacher who did seem like he rather be somewhere else. At his first class a man started shouting that the teacher was hired by the CIA to indoctrinate the students. On the way back I would pass through [x] street with sidewalk made in parts of sinking rubber tiles to accommodate overgrowing roots of the nearby [x] trees.