I’m at school now, walked from home. Yeah… A very nice 10 minute walk on the crunchy snow. It’s beautiful out there, all sunny, not a cloud in the sky, perfect day. I walked from home because now I live close to school! I moved in yesterday and I have 10 roommies… w00t! Big place, divided in two apartments. I now share my life with 3 guys from Tunisia, 4 people from France (2 guys and 2 girls), 1 girl from the region and there’s a new one coming next week from Manitoba. They made me feel so welcome, I feel like I belong somewhere, everyone’s really nice, the place is full of computer geeks and we even sat down last night and watched a movie together. I think I’m gonna be just fine.
It sure is different to everything I have lived before, but I know that somehow I’m not going to find myself alone anymore. I have my studies to think about, I have new friends, new projects and the support from the people who love me. The first days of 2006 have found me with less tears than I thought and that’s because I have so many things to think about, I hardly have time to think about the past or feel afraid about the future. I’m living my life day to day, as it comes, with my eyes and my faith put in God.
It’s hard to be away from my family in Colombia, but I’ve found a new one. Feels good to know when someone comes and tells you “We’re a big family and you’re the new member, welcome!”. Yesterday was the first day of the rest of my life, I’m sure of it! Classes start next week and my life will get a whole new sense.
The only bad thing is that I freaking managed to fell on my bum on the stairs walking outside (plenty of ice on them to get someone killed, I tell ya!) and now it hurts to sit down, LMAO!
OMG!! School starts next week!?!
Right on! :) You go Girl
Once you fall on your butt you never leave that city :)
I think it’s perfect for you that you’ll be living in such an international household! In high school I had a friend from Tunisia. He was incredibly smart.
Be careful on that ice, OK???
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