Hey if you are still looking at my blog....here are some new albums from my trip! enjoy!
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In about four hours I will be leaving in my 26 pound (50 dollar) cab to the airport to finish my journey. It seems so weird that I have been gone since December. I can't believe I am finally going home after all this time, and although I am sad to leave Europe, I feel like it is time for me to go home (until I get sick of home and want to come back). The experiences I had here were life changing, and I am so happy that I had this opportunity. And you you get the chance you should visit:
I went to ireland and now i think i have pretty much been everywhere in london. i am leaving tomorrow, if you would like to welcome me home...
Hello to England! I left Rome, and it was pretty sad. It didn't strike me until the last moment, when I saw six of my friends sitting in the shuttle waiting to go to the airport. Once I saw one of my very good friends, I knew it was sad time. That is the thing about how I cope with these situations, it doesn't really sink in until the last minute.
Other than my art project I am done with finals! And normally this would be the time where I run around all excited about summer, and no school, but I am actually really sad. Saying goodbye to college professors has never been a big deal for me. But, honestly I have never found out so much about a professor's life, or grown as close to them as I had here. I think in some way or another each of them have been inspiring. I just said goodbye to my art history professor, and she is just the cutest little lady! And I had my Jan, the evil teacher, final, and although I am pretty sure I failed, in someway I am going to miss his evil ways...
Ok so sorry I haven't written, but these last couple of weeks have been hard ones. Basically, I am leaving on friday. And I am not too happy about that, because I really am not ready to leave. And on top of trying to do EVERYTHING in the last couple days here, we have actual finals, which is sad and time consuming, but I guess that is what we came here to do. I love Italy so much, I have come to realize. It is an amazing place. And I dont think it is in the people, or the program or all the other bullshit, but it just comes back to the fact that this country is so beautiful it is continuously hard to accept. I can't believe the people who are unhappy here, because I dont know if they are really appreciating the country. Everywhere I look there are relationships and life and connections between people, despite the sick flashers, who I HATE by the way.