To start things off, these writings are not restricted to thing or people in my dorm/apartment. These writings are of my experiences of the odd things that occur at BYU-Idaho. This is for humor only and should not be the deciding factor on going to BYU-I (although if BYU-I was the best school you or any other student got into, there is not much more below on the college chain you can go other than community college.)
I began my journey with all the horny-ho's in BYU-Idaho through my dorm, Biddulph Hall: the wost place to stay close-to/on campus. Biddulph Hall is complete with decent-sized rooms, no wi-fi, tall (uncomfortable) beds, and a basement kitchen. Ehternet cables are a must and late-nights are expected (if not forced.)
Move-in day to the not-quiet 3rd floor was fine. Casual encounters and awkward conversations. A quick tip for attending an LDS school: when making friends, avoid the campaigners (kids who one day wish to be the prophet). They act high and mighty and are too busy praying: to God or less active members. Instead find the party-goers (pg's). For the most-part, pg's know what is going on in the small town of Rexburg and they keep everything PG(-13). Caution: avoid too much interaction with pg's or grades are bound to suffer.
If you can transfer out before the brainwashing sequence occurs; you are a luck one. So sit back and enjoy the show of my reality in the form of a blog
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