11 Novembre 2011
Gia'. Sono passati tre mesi da quando trattenendo a stento le lacrime e con il groppo in gola ho preso quell'aereo a milano. 3 mesi. 93 giorni. E ne sono successe di cose. E a volte vorrei solo essere a casa. Ho una voglia pazzesca di prendere le redni della mia vita e farne cio' che voglio, finalmente. Qui ottero' il diploma e ho l'idea malsana di saltare l'ultimo anno di liceo in italia e andare direttamente a studiare lingue all'universita' che continua a ronzarmi in testa e non mi lascia in pace.
Qui va tutto bene. Non posso dire che sia tutto perfetto, perche' non lo e' ma va bene. Io sto bene. La scuola e' ok, le persone sono sempre piu carine con me, o aleno quelle che voglio lo siano. Una agazza, Danielle oggi, dopo averle detto: "I can't wait till graduation for wearing cap&gown" mi ha risposto: "I don't wanna graduation to come. I don't wanna thta you come back home. I wanna you to stay here. Next year will be really bad without you, I will be without a friend. You're awesome." checcarina *__*
e piu' o meno lo stesso mi ha detto Lisa, un altra mia amica. sono cosi care!
Ah a proposito di graduation, ho ordinato il mio cap&gown e ho la SENIOR12 HOODIE!!!!!!!! e' bellissima ed e'costata 34$. Pero' li vale ed e' davvero calda calda :D
rossima settimana sara' l'INTERNATIONAL WEEK!! Dovro’ leggere durante gli annunci mattutini lo yellowjacket code in italiano e il preside ci presentera' alla scuola!! Sooo excited and soooooo embarassed! In piu il mercoledi', il giovedi' e l'ultima ora del venerdi presentero' l'Italia agli studenti :D
Non so che altro dire.. se non che ho una voglia pazzesca di mangiare cibo che non abbia un retrogusto di plastica, pane che sia tale e tutte le delizie italiane. basta che altrimenti mi vene fame.
Lot of Hugs from Missouri!
Paola <3
I was an exchange student. How do you know what is a dream if you never accomplished one? How do you know what is an adventure if you never took part in one? How do you know what is anguish if you never said goodbye to your family and friends with your eyes full of tears? How do you know what is being desperate, if you never arrived in a place alone and could not understand a word of what everyone else was saying? How do you know what is diversity if you never lived under the same roof with people from all over the world? How do you know what is tolerance, if you never had to get used to something different even if you didn’t like it. How do you know what is autonomy, if you never had the chance to decide something by yourself? How do you know what it means to grow up, if you never stopped being a child to start a new course? How do you know what is to be helpless, if you never wanted to hug someone and had a computer screen to prevent you from doing it? How do you know what is distance, if you never, looking at a map, said “I am so far away”? How do you know what is a language, if you never had to learn one to make friends? How do you know what is patriotism, if you never shouted “ I love my country” holding a flag in your hands? How do you know what is the true reality, if you never had the chance to see a lot of them to make one. How do you know what is an opportunity, if you never caught one? How do you know what is pride, if you never experienced it for yourself at realizing how much you have accomplished? How do you know what is to seize the day, if you never saw the time running so fast? How do you know what is a friend, if the circumstances never showed you the true ones. How do you know what is a family, if you never had one that supported you unconditionally? How do you know what are borders, if you never crossed yours, to see what there was on the other side? How do you know what is imagination, if you never thought about the moment when you would go back home? How do you know the world, if you have never been an exchange student?
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venerdì 11 novembre 2011
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