Before class, a giant moth flew into the classroom. It scared us at first because of its size, but when we realized it was just a moth, everyone just watched it with glee.
It wasn't in much of a hurry and seemed not very skittish. The class decided to name it Harry.
In the summers I spend time with my good friends in Phat Diem, Vietnam, a small country village with a world famous cathedral. Here are some of my musings. If you would like to correspond, please email me: garymeegan@gmail.com.
Tuesday, June 24, 2014
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Each year after graduation, the students eishing to enter university must take entrance examinations. They have been studying the past few w...
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Here is Nam Vu working his keyboard. Now entering 8th grade, he is quite the conversationalist. It's hard to believe that I have kn...
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While in Hue I went across the street from the seminary and took a walk along the river. It was the epitome of serenity