daddy long legs

Chapter 29

Dear Daddy Long Legs:
Lo and behold!I am already a sophomore in college.I came back last Friday, and while it was hard to leave Rockwillow, I was happy to be back in school.It feels so good to be back in a familiar place.I'm used to college life and I can handle it perfectly.In fact, I felt like a social being already—like I really belonged to it, rather than just being taken in.

What I said may not be understood by you at all.How can a great man who can be a director understand the mind of a humble orphan?
Uncle, now you listen to this.Guess who lives with me?Sally Macbeth and Julia Pendleton.real.We have 3 bedrooms and a den!Please see the picture below:

Last spring, Sally had decided to live with me, but for some reason Julia was determined to live with Sally.I can't guess why, because the two of them had nothing in common.Perhaps the Pendletons are by nature cautious, well-behaved (good word!).Anyway, we lived together.Consider that Jonossa Albert, an orphan at the John Gorier Orphanage, lives with a member of the Pendleton family.This country is really democratic.

Sally is going to run for class representative, and unless all signs are false, she will be elected.The atmosphere is very mysterious - we are all like politicians.correct!I tell you, Uncle, if we get women's rights for ourselves, you men better be more careful.Voting is next Saturday, and whoever is elected will have a torchlight parade in the evening.

I started studying chemistry - an unusual subject.I have never heard of this discipline.Now on to molecules and atoms, and next month I'll be able to tell you something more specific.

I also began to study debate and logic, world history, and Shakespeare's plays and French.

If this goes on for a few years, I will become a learned man.

In fact, I would rather choose economics than French, but I dare not, because if I don't continue to study French, the professor may not let me pass, and I can barely pass the exam in June.It should be said that my high school foundation is not solid.

There was a classmate in the class who spoke French as fluently as English.Because she went abroad with her parents when she was a child and studied in a monastery school for 3 years.You can imagine how she stood out from the crowd, those irregular verbs were like a game to her.How I wish my parents had thrown me into a French monastery when I was a child, instead of an orphanage.Oh no, that's not what I meant.If that's the case, how can I know you?I would rather know you, even if I don't know French.

Good night, Uncle, I'm going to visit Halle Martin now, talk to her about chemistry, and give her my opinion on the next class rep.

your politically active j albert

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