Hola winter! Where chapped hands are king and the scarf takes the place of red necks as the status symbol of choice. I often think to myself, "why do I choose to live in the northeast, where it is literally painful and discomforting to even walk outside?" My answer, "I'm moving."
Not yet, but soon enough. So in a quest to get out of Connecticut, I'll probably end up in Netherlands, where it is as hot as Afrika(Africa) and ligers take the place of space heaters. I plan on turning in my foreign exchange application today to the study abroad coordinator.
Stay tuned...
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