I recently watched the movie Neighbors. I did feel empathy for the couple living next to a house full of students. I graduated from the University of Stellenbosch and lived in a student house opposite the local railway station. The scenes from the movie did feel erringly familiar. My dad (read about him here) saved up his entire life to be able to have some funds to send his kids to University. He never had the opportunity so was proud to have his children be provided the privilege. I graduated with a BSc, majors in Computer Science and Mathematics. But sorry, dad I wasn't always the perfect student:
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