Ciao,
Well this feels like a foreign concept; actually sitting down to write a blog post. Pretty fitting considering this post is going to be about all things foreign. Since my last post, oh so many months ago, I have completed my second year of uni, moved back home with my parentals and have been making the most of my last month in England . So on to the topic of this blog post.
In 23 days time I will be sitting in Toulouse airport waiting for my best friend to arrive from Madrid so we can spend 10 weeks in Auch working at a little holiday place called Pèyloubere. As much as I am excited to see my best friend for the first time in 2 months, I am scared stiff. I don't think anybody is ever ready to pick up and move to another country, I'm petrified that I will forget everything I know and be so homesick that I will be on a plane home every single weekend. After 10 weeks in Auch I will be going to Lyon to start university and will be there until January. Then home for 3 weeks to a month and then in February I'll be of to the south of Italy to go to university.
This sounds so exciting to everyone else I speak to but in actual fact it is as far away from what I wanted and what I planned for my year abroad. I wanted to work the entire year so I didn't have to take out any student loans but with the job market being crap all over Europe and Erasmus having such strict rules this has not worked out. So now it's looking like uni the whole year for me, which I really didn't want to do but hey maybe it's fate!
Ciao for now...
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