The lobby of the dorms (or hostels) as they are called here, sell anything and everything you could want. Just not American product wise. Toilet paper, food, drinks, tooth paste, cigarettes. It goes on. Which makes it rather easy when its late and all of the stores here have closed by 8 or 9. Typically bed time is about midnight or later, with a wake up call of noon. (Sorry mom, I know I should do more with my life) Then I start my day. A nice shower in our little bathroom, maybe some food in our flats kitchenette. And I'm ready for my 3 o'clock classes. It seems to have become a tradition for the Americans on this trip that we all stop at Cross Cafe and get drinks (coffee of course) and food (usually croissants and salad)before actually arriving for lecture. Our classes usually last about 3 hours maybe a little longer. Breaks included.
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To be honest after class there isn't really much that we do involving class... Well besides write these blogs. Which I have no almost wrapped up. I'm really not sure there is much more to talk about. On our weekends we either have a school based trip, which usually consists of looking at castles or churches... That or we have our own individual weekends where we get to plan our own trips. If there is anything you have questions about, or anything I didn't cover, ask! I would love to let you know what Europe life is like.
We spend our whole lives worrying about the future, planning for the future, trying to predict the future. As if figuring it out will somehow cushion the blow. But the future is always changing. The future is the home of of our deepest fears, and our wildest hopes. But one thing is certain: When it finally reveals itself, the future is never the way we imagined it.
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