I’ve learned several things over the course of the week.
For example that I should probably print out cards containing a brief synopsis of what happened with me in Japan and why I’m home. It’d be a lot less embarrassing/painful to hand those out rather then retell and relive countless times.
That people still assume studying abroad is without a price to pay. Something like being a student in Hungary, except a lot better.
That I can’t tell what I’m planning to do now because – frankly – I have no idea either.
That I still have the emotional maturity and social skills of a Hollywood teen comedy protagonist – you know the one that makes all the stupid mistakes and behaves like a moron. Only in real life there’s no happy ending at some airport.
And finally that people really don’t change: once a flop, always a flop.