Another School, Another Class

Well, I've become a bit of an academic conossiour. Why go to one school when you can take classes at a bunch? This is my fifth university to take classes at. I think this might end up being one of my favorites. Why? Well, the campus is right downtown, walking distance to everything including the harbour. Yet, it's really compact. At Huntington, I'd have to walk 10 minutes to get from my dorm to some of my classes. Here, it's two minutes from the dorm to the library, or the Student Union Building or the classrooms. Nice.

Oh, and Dalhousie was founded in 1818, which trumps Huntington's 1898. (=

My class, which you will hear more about later, is a seminar of 20 mixed graduate and undergraduate students. So it's basically like my Huntington classes, in size and level of discussion. Of course, I've said nothing so far, I'm just trying to get used to hearing so many people talking English at one time! I blame it on the cultural transition, although I can only use that excuse for so long.