I leave for a country where I don't know anyone, I don't know the language particularly well, I don't know cultural norms or taboos or anything... and I'm going to be there for 5 months! Why did you people let me do this? Was I insane when I thought this was a good idea? And there's NO WAY I'm gonna be ready in time. I must have been momentarily out of my friggin' mind when I decided to do this! *hyperventilating continues*
Yeah... if you couldn't tell I'm kinda nervous and spazzing out about this. But in good news, my housing packet was mailed out. Though it's going to my house and I won't be there for another week. Oh well... panick attacks never killed anyone. That I know. Maybe. Crap.....
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So, this morning I was thinking about the whole language thing you mentioned and thought of a good story to tell you. I met someone who had came here from Romania after two days in this country and didn't speak to him b/c he was only speaking Romanian (he knew very little English) ...a week later I carried on a conversation w/ him...so don't worry too much ;) (you already know much French and will pick the other parts up real fast :) ) Love ya Dana! ~Katie
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