I came here with hope,
to learn and see and hear it
not to sit and mope
The first week has been quite interesting. We are all learning what everyone is all about, and already my expectations of some have been completely opposite. I spent the first few days sick in bed, but I woke up yesterday feeling much better. I'm ready to go out and take some photos and send them to my family and friends. We took a trip to a museum (Yeah, I don't remember the name.) when we left, we were told to find out way back on our own and we had about 4 hours to kill. I wandered away from the group as quickly as possible so I could roam the streets alone, and not look like a tourist in a large group of 15 people. I got lost for 2 hours. You may be laughing, so was I. I loved it, I loved not knowing where I was or where I was heading. I come from the woods, so being lost in the city was extremely weird, but safe (I felt). You see, getting lost in the woods means I have to depend on a map and compass and survival skills. being lost in the city, I could talk to anyone and walk anywhere and eventually find my way back. I enjoyed every minute of it.
classes are going well, however since they are all in a class room down the hall, and we are all much closer to the professor than at FPU, I don't really look at them as classes. Homework isn't that bad, yet. I have a good amount, but not enough to keep me in my room all day, which is a very nice change of pace from last semester.
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