I made it! I'm home! One week of school down...about four years of them to go. It was just a few classes, and two actual lectures. Two of my teachers, not sure they have a firm grasp on the English language, so I'm a tiny bit worried about it. Especially Economics, can't understand anything. When you get a few words deciphered, you discover, she's not actually making real sentances. I've tried to switch stuff around, but it looks like all the good professors/time slots are taken, and all that's left are the 8:30 classes with crappier profs. That's just what's on my mind right now. That and my place is...dark.small.depressing.
One of the best things so far I've found is...that I'm completely invisible. I can walk down a sidewalk (or wherever) and no one gives me a second glace, if even a first one. I usually feel self-conscious walking among large groups of people, but here, no one cares if I wore makeup this morning (I always do) or if I wore the same pants I did yesterday, or how I did my hair. I guess that's why so many people feel the freedom to be individuals, because, no matter what you do, nobody, in general, will care in the slightest.
One of the best things so far I've found is...that I'm completely invisible. I can walk down a sidewalk (or wherever) and no one gives me a second glace, if even a first one. I usually feel self-conscious walking among large groups of people, but here, no one cares if I wore makeup this morning (I always do) or if I wore the same pants I did yesterday, or how I did my hair. I guess that's why so many people feel the freedom to be individuals, because, no matter what you do, nobody, in general, will care in the slightest.