Study Abroad -- Eiik!!
So basically, I'm nervous, worried, and excited, all at the same time.
I decided the other night that I want to travel abroad and study in England. I'd been tossing the idea around for quite awhile, and I suddenly made up my mind. (This is how it usually happens with me. I take awhile to reach a decision, but once I do, I'm ready to go!) So I e-mailed my advisor (who, by the way, is an amazing professor and advisor, remind me to devote my next blog to him) at like 3:30 in the morning -- he probably thinks I'm crazy but that's OK -- and practically ready to hop on a plane and go. Now I have to make a trip to the Study Abroad Department and find out more info. I will definitely need some scholarships, so I'm hoping that they are easy to obtain.
My mom was the difficult one to convince, obviously, but even with her it didn't take as long or as much effort as I thought. Her initial reaction was what I expected of her: money, grades, job, money, boyfriend, money, cat, money money where will you get the money you will crash and burn and it will all be very tragic and you will end up living in our basement forever because you won't be able to finish school.
Basically, she had a meltdown. We said goodbye, I went back to class, and half an hour later she had stewed about it and apparently had decided that it wasn't the end of the world after all, that if I managed it so that I had some scholarship and didn't have many semesters here left in case I couldn't get my old job back or a new one, it might actually be... almost positive. (Shocker!)
So now I just have to figure out how many semesters I'll have left here so I know when to go... and of course, if I can get any scholarships.
I'm so excited, but so worried it won't work out! One thing's for sure: if I do go, not only will it be an AWESOME time, it'll look *GREAT* on grad school applications. Wish me luck, and I'll keep you posted!!
<3 Laura
I decided the other night that I want to travel abroad and study in England. I'd been tossing the idea around for quite awhile, and I suddenly made up my mind. (This is how it usually happens with me. I take awhile to reach a decision, but once I do, I'm ready to go!) So I e-mailed my advisor (who, by the way, is an amazing professor and advisor, remind me to devote my next blog to him) at like 3:30 in the morning -- he probably thinks I'm crazy but that's OK -- and practically ready to hop on a plane and go. Now I have to make a trip to the Study Abroad Department and find out more info. I will definitely need some scholarships, so I'm hoping that they are easy to obtain.
My mom was the difficult one to convince, obviously, but even with her it didn't take as long or as much effort as I thought. Her initial reaction was what I expected of her: money, grades, job, money, boyfriend, money, cat, money money where will you get the money you will crash and burn and it will all be very tragic and you will end up living in our basement forever because you won't be able to finish school.
Basically, she had a meltdown. We said goodbye, I went back to class, and half an hour later she had stewed about it and apparently had decided that it wasn't the end of the world after all, that if I managed it so that I had some scholarship and didn't have many semesters here left in case I couldn't get my old job back or a new one, it might actually be... almost positive. (Shocker!)
So now I just have to figure out how many semesters I'll have left here so I know when to go... and of course, if I can get any scholarships.
I'm so excited, but so worried it won't work out! One thing's for sure: if I do go, not only will it be an AWESOME time, it'll look *GREAT* on grad school applications. Wish me luck, and I'll keep you posted!!
<3 Laura
