So, welcome to my blog.
Over the next six months, I'll be writing about the various experiences I will be having in good ol' Italia. For those of you who don't know, I will be in Bologna from August 19th-January 31st, taking class at the University of Bologna in Italian.
(Fun fact: Dante went to school there).
I will be living in an apartment just 6 minutes down the road from the University :)
I'm trying to keep an open mind about everything and not trying to have tooo many expectations, but all in all -- this is the moment where I will finally get to fully immerse myself in a culture.
But let's be real here... I would be lying if I told you I'm completely worry free.
Just hours before this post, I was finishing up packing. I was going through my check list when the next item on my list was an alarm clock. I took out the battery to my alarm clock, and time stopped. With Bon Iver playing in the background (thanks Calgary and Stacks), everything hit me.
Calgary: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pd-N6wo8Cwk
Stacks: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S6rAmBt8xPs
I envied that time stopped on the clock, but time was actually still moving forward.
The past few months I've been blinded by how scared I am of leaving, and haven't been able to really accept how amazing this experience is going to be. I'm sure you're wondering why I'd be scared, I'm going to freaking Italy for f-sake.
But, yet again, let's be real here... I don't always handle change well.
Luckily, I have some pretty freaking amazing people in my life, and someone was able to shake me and knock some sense into me. They reminded me that in the future, I want a job where I will be traveling frequently, and will sometimes be completely alone. Thus, Italy will just be a test run that will help me be more capable of achieving my goals.
End result: I feel much, MUCH better.
Reality: I will still probably cry at the airport on Saturday: sorry I'm not sorry.
For now, I just know that I'll be in an apartment (room number unknown) at Via Zamboni 5, with 4 roommates (still unknown), I will be studying in Italian, I have a suitcase that probably weighs over 60 pounds, and I'm leaving Saturday morning.
I won't have a phone after Friday night, so skype me, facebook me, and stay tuned for my room number so you can send some snail mail.
My skype is: olivia.giavanna
I love you all, cheers to the last days here, and stay tuned for more news.
PS: Let's all hope my experience is just as good as this: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xc0d510zTA4&playnext=1&list=PL8909F64238EF25A5&feature=results_video
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