A trip to Guatemala is in my future and I might end up posting some of the adventures that take part on this site (I mean, this is what social media is for, right?). Going with a great group of kids from my class (let's be honest, I largely picked this trip so that I could have an adult chaperone...and with some of my clothing choices, I'm anticipating looking even younger than I already do, so adults are needed), and I hope we all come out alive. Well, I think we will, but I know some of these classmates tend to have strange things happen to them (me, included, it seems, actually, and especially recently), so the stories that will result will hopefully be epic.
Took a final today and everyone is fa-lipping out about it being the "last" one and all that jazz. I feel like I go through this "last one" bit all the time and then I end up going back for more school. So I am choosing to not relish in this realization, as I don't think I can ever get away from school. (Maybe I don't want to get away from school...? Separation anxiety?!) Plus, it just hasn't set in yet.
We had a bit of a flight fiasco regarding the itinerary and now I'm just hoping that we actually make it out of the airport. With this experience in mind, I've become extra paranoid about losing luggage and getting things stolen, so go team!
Let's hope no one gets Zika and that when I go running around that I don't fall too many times on the cobblestones or get too lost...