really sir? really?

you know, there are several reasons why i'm glad i'm moving, but at the top of that list: i won't have to walk through Helaman Halls to get to campus.

no offense to freshmen, i was one. but now i'm not. i don't really want people to think i am. most of the time, it's fine. no big deal, they're no different from me. then, i see something that makes me glad i'm not one anymore. like what i saw today.

today it was warm and sunny. beautiful, actually. so, naturally, kids in Helaman would be sitting outside on the grass. they also played games. frisbee, golf, croquet, frolf. that all makes sense. but then i saw one thing that i couldn't understand. it just made no sense. it wasn't a game, it didn't look pleasurable, and it couldn't have been normal.

there was one boy trimming his leg hair with scissors.