Did you know that Barcelona is famous for their pick-pocketers? Yeah. Neither did I. Until my wallet, along with my passport, got stolen from me while I was there. Now I know what you're thinking: "Cindy, why did you have your passport on you while in the city? Why didn't you leave it at the... Continue Reading →
Loneliness seeps in while I try to find my place in Sego. Roommate bonding times, weekly traditions with friends, OH and more snow.
The ups and downs of trying to navigate through my first week of classes where everyone knows everyone and I know no one.