26th October 27, 1969 28th
Today we switched language teachers and we now have Joyce Roberts (funny name for a Hindu, eh?).  There was no way that Mark could fall asleep with her abundant supply of enthusiasm, an over abundant supply.  Each instructor was brought under control of group.  We molded them to our time schedule and wants.  Joyce was the toughest one to crack.  She loved to drill, drill, drill.  The slightest mispronunciation would result in an infinite volley of repetitions until you got it right.  But we all loved Joyce.
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