From: Kiev.Lo@p0.f49.n134.z1.fidonet.org (Kiev Lo)
Newsgroups: k12.chat.senior
Subject: Ooops....
Date: Mon, 28 Dec 92 23:21:01 PDT
Organization: FidoNet node 1:134/49.0 - The Student Exchang, Calgary Alta

Hi mate,

"Ooops..." ...I've lost your last message... <Sniff>  I guess I
overwrote some my BlueWave packets when I was cleaning up my HD
a few days ago...   (It HAPPENS!)  Oh well, I suppose I'll just
have to rely on what I remember from your last message to compose
this reply...

Emmm... I think we were on the "sexuality" topic and you mentioned
how the American schooling system and the society provides a
twisted morality for the kids.  I'd tend to think most of this
stuff comes from TV and movies instead.  You know, like this one
stupid movie (oops, personal taste) "Pump Up the Volume" by
Christian Slater and some girl... Oh well, enough said... it's
almost midnight and I probably don't know what the hack I'm talking
about.

As for the moderator... I think we can still wrote in this areas
provided that we don't go too far off topic.  I don't really trust
Netmail either, since it could take a long (a few days) time to be
delivered sometimes, and other times it's real fast. (sorta like
Canada Post).  Yeah, I looked at the High_Ed echo too, it's WAY too
serious to be used as a chatting media.

I think I did so-so on my finals except for English and Physics,
they were so damn impossible (oh well, you probably heard enough
of this from my previous letter).  Anyways, at least figured that
I couldn't have done better, so I'm kinda glad with myself.  But
I wouldn't guarentee that my parents will have the same way of
thinking as I do when that see the results... <sigh>

So how was your X'mas?  Mine was great!  I called up couple of my
best high school (some go to UofC, some go to MRC) friends and we
went out for cheessecake.  We had SO much to talk about.  It was
sorta like a reunion (at least it felt like one).  It was a blast!
That was on the 25th.  On the 26th I went to this party of dad's
friend close to my house.  He's my dad's doctor and that was the
very first time I've ever met him.  The dinner was great, I had the
best turkey in my whole life (but then again I says that every year
...grin).  After dinner, we sat down and started talking about his
school years spent in England.  It's such an adventure, he told me
everything from how he used to hate medicine (he was in management)
to how he finished his M.D. and established a career for himself.
Talking to him was like reading an epic (not sure if that's the
correct word usuage in here).  He's not one of those spoiled kids
who was born in a wealthy family and that's why I admire him the
most.  Though sounds impossible, he literally _supported_ himself
through his university years aboard.  He worked at resturants,
sold beverages on the streets...etc.  Anyway, the conversation
tipped off with a nice chocolate moose made by his wife.  Oh, I
was dreaming that night, I dreamt about what I would've done if
I was thrusted into his situation... and thanks godness it was
only a dream <giggle>.

Well, it's about time for bed.  I'm looking forward to writing
to you...

     !!
     oo
K i e v

... Breast size multiplied by IQ always equals 69.

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