“What are you studying again?”

I grab a suspiciously brown glass from the plastic crates in the dining hall and fill it with cranberry juice that isn’t really cranberry juice.  I move to the salad bar, which serves a curious tomato and bean salsa that divides the Southeast Asians and those of us who can’t handle our spice quite asContinue reading ““What are you studying again?””

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