Well, I made it. I’ve yet to be in a mysterious travel accident, contract some weird water-born parasite, or fall off of the Burj Khalifa. One month down on my 8 month study abroad experience in Dubai.
Well, I’m moving to Dubai. For those who know me, it shouldn’t be a surprise. Ever since I found in April that I was going, I don’t think there’s been a day that’s gone by that I haven’t thought about it at some point. All the points leading up to me studying abroad and moving across the world by myself have been so random, high-stake, and future altering that I don’t feel bad that it’s taken up 90% of my attention span.