Hello once again Douglas College it is your instructor in the art of Dementia; back once again to add to your nightmare. Boy do we have a great selection of nightmares to deal with today. And strangely enough they all deal with the things that hap- pen at the College. First on our list of nightmares we have registration, then we will move on to the bookstore, and then a quick hop to the fourth floor and we will have finished our nightmare tour of Douglas College. Our second scary topic for today is of student loans and stranger things. The final topic for today-is the Caramilk secret revisited. Now we are entering the concourse and we see a mass of students stand- ing around on the third floor level of the concourse, they are weeping. It is the last day of registration and they are all new students; that is why they are crying. They are confused, sad, annoyed, mildly pissed off or just plain resigned to taking Humanities 101 with John (call me "Jack") Black. Yes tis’ the last day of registration and there are no courses. On this day we see that there are only three 100 level courses left, all with John Black and none transferable to SFU or UBC. We see cheery academic counsellors running back and forth telling people that all is not lost and their programs may well be saved. Then they give the punch, the course that will save their program is only offered on Saturday night and it is with Mr. Hazell (a man who has a MIA list for his Calc 120 course). Well all is lost and the counsellor lied, counsellors do that from time to time. Once the weary student has completed the registra- tion odyessy, the poor student (the norm after paying $400 for cour- ses) must venture forth and tempt the line-ups in front of the bookstore. Bookstore lines can vary significantly, from 2 kilometers long to 3 kilometers long (Well I lied too, HA!). Once one has entered the elusive bookstore one must part with another two to three hundred dol- lars. On the major assumption that there are enough books for your specific course, and if not you have to wait until they come in. Now once you have done all this and your courses are the correct sec- tions you are finished and may pass onto studentia, but if you haven’t you must go to the registrars office, directly to the registrars office, do not pass studentia, do not collect your diploma. Later I will speak of what happens to the unwitting mortals who must pass onto the registrars office but as such I am pressed for time and space; pass the bottle. Now onto student loans and stranger things. When we view the system by which student loans are doled out we see that they have particularly high standards, or is it that they were par- ticularly high when they set the stand- ards. British Columbia has the highest costs for post secondary education (so sorry the governments view is "Job Training") in Canada so they have decided that they should dispense the money for post secondary education with an eye dropper. Mind you that corporations in B.C. do very well with all the tax breaks that they recieve, and we have a lovely new highway to the interior, and we hosted a worlds fair, and we have a mobile platform to spy on people with (you know Spy-Train). On the whole education in B.C. is fun if you are independently wealthy or have rich, nice parents. Well you must excuse me for my offensive rambling, it is not my place to judge the govern- ment (It’s yours). We can see that the government in B.C. is not really inter- ested in the plight of the Student and CHOICE:-CRACK ZPG since students in B.C. are not organized it appears that you are all screwed and I am moving to Ontario. Once again we will visit the topic of Caramilk bars and Other things. Yes we will view the causal relationship be- tween Caramilk bars and why I am still a member of the Other Press. Other Press members are notorious for eating Caramilk bars while laying out the paper. And that is why it looks strange because paralegal comestibles are the only thing that are capable of restoring the papers staff to normalacy. Thus in turn causing them to be stoned again, and causing the dubious quality of the lay-out in question. So if you want to omprove the quality of the paper ask the provincial government to place an age restriction on purchasing Caramilk bars (No-one above the age of seventeen). This will in turn cause the papers quality to improve. Or if you are capable of resisting Caramilk bars join the Other Press, it is still your Autonomous Student Newspaper. That is all the rambling I am allowed to do this week, and please remember that this column is all in good fun, so take it lightly. At the same rate if you are an anal retentive or can’t take a joke, don’t complain just take a laxative! —t Ass = en: gas ey Peg use e : jaxas = ( = (it = @. Bz ee e fi iy ag Wy ) = il \ Ga = On reading that Randolph Churchill had been admitted to hospital for the removal of a non-malignant tumor, Evelyn Waugh remarked “How typical, that with all the advances in modern medicine they remove the one thing from Randolph Churchill that isn’t malignant.”