Fifth Post

I am, sometimes, feeling left out by peers. Not as bad as some; friday and saturday nights hold many pleasures. But, when I am waking on saturday and sunday morning, I do not know where everyone has gone. I go to library, only asian students. I go to lab, I am all alone.

I ask about this, and suitemate Alfonzo tells me there is big party every saturday and sunday mornings. He tells me he is surprised I am not invited. Just when I think I am getting hang of America, I find I am only hung.

Satellite is nearly ready, after two weeks; I am wishing to work faster, but America is nation of many coffee-breaks, yes? Dr. Kingsbury says might name satellite "Vladnik," and I am not against this. Small Vlad, out in space. Pitch, yaw, roll, sweet Vladnik.

-Vlad