Life after Sevilla

So, life after Sevilla, was....interesting. I came back to los Estados Unidos, proceeded to speak in Spanish every time I was drinking. I awaited those amazing messages from my best friend and partner in crime, Kate, and waited to go back.

It never happened....but one day hopefully it will! Instead I had a very uneventful semester in the lame USA (i love it dearly....i just loveeeee the Sevilla lifestyle!)

And then I had the internship from HELL.
HELLLL.
Imagine 10 people who seriously have an issue with having an intern...like they think that makes me their bitch. Now, clearly, for some I would. But for those who were like 24 and would send me emails asking me to put a period on an email link I had sent them and then send it back. Are you kidding me? Would you like me to pick your booger for you too???

Another one, probably the best was this guy who had been an intern here previously and asked me to set up the conference room for a meeting that was going to happen early the next morning. That, I had no problem doing. It was done. Then, right before I leave this guy checks the conference rooms, sees what I have done, takes EXTRA effort to come over to my desk, PAST the conference room, to say it looked great, but could I put costers under the water glasses....ummm...were you NOT just in there? its 5 freakin coasters. DO IT YOUR SELF.

So after that eventful summer, I am now back in PA, finishing my LAST YEAR at Villanova. I am sure fabulous stories will arise, maybe not as crazy as Espana...but I do have a 21st coming up!