Traveling is only fun for so long when you’re already lonely.
Sitting in a cafe in Barcelona mooching off of the free wifi with my hair up in a disgusting bun writing an international law essay. Am I a forgien diplomat yet?
When you have an international law exam due Monday morning and your hostel wifi isn’t working on your computer….. It’s a sign that I should go back outside and hike another mountain, right?!
Barcelona is hands down my happy place
My mom told the little girl that she bought Girl Scout cookies from that she shipped them around the world to Denmark, and now the little girl is getting a badge and learning about Denmark with her troop hahah so cute.
Why does life have to happen to me? Doesn’t it know I have to solve the crisis in Ukraine in 6-7 pages!? And learn the Danish language, all by friday?!? And at some point pack for Spain, Portugal, and Italy?!!?!?!?!
This is just bound to be a really bad day, I can’t find anything positive in it…