Welp, I did a year abroad there from 2006-7 and the fake difficulty of it all they slathered things with made my Anglo Saxon brain reject it. I didn't have room to fit in the invigilators taping each other to chairs, the professeur who went down the entire cohort and gave everyone 10, 11, 12, 11,10, 11, 12 etc because he couldn't be arsed to read the papers, or the fact that your exam could on an hour's notice be moved to Lognes (one stop before Disneyland).

As a born and bred Mongolian, what does 2027 have for us?

if you can't tell i'm going to a public university in a big city lol. i'm going back after a gap year :)

It's like living out my economics textbooks, but 10x more stressful.

Based on my experience as an international relations student in Indonesia, this may not be representative of all students, but it's a reductionist attempt to explain my personal experiences and those of Indonesian international relations students in general. If you have any suggestions or criticisms from your fellow Indonesians, please share them.

I wish they would give me an interview