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Personal Destiny Radar
Oct. 2nd, 2008 02:15 pmSo. I had a dream about a plague again last night, specific deaths involved, and I know exactly why. Oi.
Also, there was a Study Abroad fair at the CFA when I showed up for class so I took a stroll through. I always wanted to study abroad, but things happened and I sort of dropped the idea. I could never decide where I wanted to go, anyway. But then, milling about (fiendishly eves-dropping on a conversation with a male representative from the UK, only because British accents make me coo all girlishly), I stumbled upon the Brockport table and a lady asked me if I wanted to study abroad, etc. We chatted, and I explained that there never seems to be a program suitable for Media Study majors. She handed me information on Westminster.
My third chakra opened imediately, all fluttering around like it's reaching for the damn info packet. It hasn't really stopped. I read all the info, looked online, and oh my gosh the one place I said I never really desired to study abroad in is the one place I'm feeling like I have to go. I've been to London, it's nice, the only reason I said I wouldn't study abroad there is because I've already been there, plus i used to have some notion of learning a second language besides Latin. But I can't deny it- I am drawn.
Exciting! The only problem is I don't want to give up my apartment, and I'd need someone to take care of Luke and Leto. Maybe someone would like to sublet my apartment for a semester? We'll see. I'm sure the Universe will make it all come together for me.
Also, there was a Study Abroad fair at the CFA when I showed up for class so I took a stroll through. I always wanted to study abroad, but things happened and I sort of dropped the idea. I could never decide where I wanted to go, anyway. But then, milling about (fiendishly eves-dropping on a conversation with a male representative from the UK, only because British accents make me coo all girlishly), I stumbled upon the Brockport table and a lady asked me if I wanted to study abroad, etc. We chatted, and I explained that there never seems to be a program suitable for Media Study majors. She handed me information on Westminster.
My third chakra opened imediately, all fluttering around like it's reaching for the damn info packet. It hasn't really stopped. I read all the info, looked online, and oh my gosh the one place I said I never really desired to study abroad in is the one place I'm feeling like I have to go. I've been to London, it's nice, the only reason I said I wouldn't study abroad there is because I've already been there, plus i used to have some notion of learning a second language besides Latin. But I can't deny it- I am drawn.
Exciting! The only problem is I don't want to give up my apartment, and I'd need someone to take care of Luke and Leto. Maybe someone would like to sublet my apartment for a semester? We'll see. I'm sure the Universe will make it all come together for me.
