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Abroad to study and learn...but mostly to just learn.
What is this?
Was it the foreignness that appealed to me? Or the desire to learn lispy Spanish? Maybe it was the craving of some local paella.
But here I am, and I have an inkling that I'll want to remember this.
But here I am, and I have an inkling that I'll want to remember this.
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- Breakfast, errands, lunch
- The contents of my inner-most being
- Perhaps I should have studied French instead
- I collect moments
- Danny is sick
- My feet have more adventures than I do
- Full head-on collision
- What happened last Saturday
- I am mapilliterate
- On a happier note...
- Suicide machine
- Non-essential little things to say
- Things I strangely miss
- I never learned the rule for why it's not "an unif...
- Sunday church
- Medieval Market
- Friday lunch and dinner
- Lunch
- An English major I am
- Tuesdays
- This little piggie went to the mercado.
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