I never feel like I've spent too much money when it involves books or plane tickets.
Even the biggest airlines lose luggage.
It is possible to feel more at home sleeping on the cold floor in a foreign country than in my own bed, if I'm surrounded by the right people.
Crappy internet and international calling rates are just minor inconveniences in communication.
Apparently I am the reason I skip class and don't do my work.
I did, despite what I may have thought going in, survive this semester. On to Africa.
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The pillow is still on the ground every night; it's waiting.
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