After a good night of laughing with Sam until I felt like I was going to break in half, I had a good sleep and woke up on the right side of the bed, finally. I walked to class and breathed in the city. I remembered that I love Barcelona.
When we first got here, IES gave us a bunch of welcome papers, one of which featured a graph of the "emotional roller coaster" of a study abroad experience. We all laughed, commenting on our current positions on the rollercoaster. But after a few weeks we realized that we really are on that roller coaster. It's a constant up and down, from elation to depression and everything in between.
Or maybe that's just me... what can I say, I'm passionate.
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