Having once again struggled through the latest issue of "Salient", struggled in the sense that after a hard day of lectures. I have to sift the shit from the good, referring to of course the bleeding letters in the back. The MSA, the MSSA and the MSSSSA [all the S's standing for sit no doubt]. Topical letters and those supressing a disgust in the Cafe food are reasonably, interesting but the continual bickering of these two bodies of degenerate overseas useless nurko, is getting me down "sob sob" and has me, a Kiwi [Ex-Welsh] rugby player considering the most painful suicide I can think of, two hot dogs and an ex Big Ben meat pie. To consider a live rill is more than I can pluck up the courage to do.

Back to the overseas nurka, these bums come to this shit-hot [well reasonably good] country waste Rob's generous good old government and thank usby moaning. In my opinion the cut-backs next year are a god-send. Maybe now I can pass some examination in commerce without Malaysian gibberish flying thru the air, besides they cheat in exams. Me and my mate having witnessed this in a recent exam.