a hell of a week.

July 13, 2009

It's been one week. To say I either love it or hate it is hard because I don't think emotions of that degree are applicable to this course. Love it? No, I love the city, the people I've met and the experience I'm having. Hate it? Of course not, it's preparing me for something bigger. I hate the hours and the fact that I'm struggling, but hate the course, no. It's fun because I feel like I got to go back to college. I got new roommates, new teachers, new walk to class, a new starbucks (!), new friends, BRAND new experiences, and I'm so excited I got to go back, even if just for a little bit. I feel like God knew how much I was struggling with the whole "growing up, moving on" thing, so He let me go back to it so that I could get my final fill. Here are some pictures from the weekend.
Fenway Park!
The roommates! 
Love that dirty water? 

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