Life is Like a Roll of Toilet Paper...
... the closer to the end it gets, the faster it goes. I've found this to be quite true for my trip here. I think that is partly due to the fact that my first two months I wasn't doing much of anything. My second two months I had started uni but it still wasn't very demanding, but by now I'm pretty busy will uni while having a job and still making sure to spend as much time as possible with my friends. I had a hard realisation the other day; I really only have about one month left here... ONE MONTH. So I've gotten pretty nostalgic about this entire trip. Thinking of my favorite moments. The first night I made friends. I had a horrible day the Thursday after arriving because the jet lag caught up to me and I sat around all day with nothing to do because I knew absolutely no one and I was in this horrible foreign land I knew nothing about and it was awful. So Friday I went down to ask about the beach day the Village was having on Saturday. The guy in charg...