I promised myself I'd allow a little time to write a blog
post after I'd finished my chemistry homework (it's good incentive considering
I only remembered yesterday (while procrastinating) that I had a blogspot. So
here I am, my dear dear readers. Can't promise regular maintenance of this but
other bloggers give me motivation so we will see. Anyway, enough banter, I want
to write about an awesome trip I took over the summer.
I'm only 3 months late but before my spring semester ended,
I spontaneously decided to go on a volunteering trip (with IVHQ) to Colombia literally a
month before my flight was scheduled to take off. I mean, the decision wasn't
so spontaneous, quite frankly, because I'd been wanting to go for a while. But
the couple seconds of courage I had to muster in order to process my ticket
purchase was faster than the speed of light (which is 3.0 x 10^8 m/s ladies and
gents (I just had my second chem exam sorry)). I was extremely scared to
endeavor on this trip because it was my very first flight alone. I'm not even
ashamed to admit I shed a couple of tears too at the JFK airport terminal.
