Thoughts

There’s something about being at a funeral of a person that unexpectedly passes away that’s even more difficult than others.

I worry all the freaking time. You name it, I’ll worry about it.

The Story:
I walked into an interview at a very prestigious company. Probably the most reputable company I’ve interviewed with. Ever.

I’ve been eagerly waiting to write this post. EAGERLY. I’m considering this a Public Service Announcement to all American’s.

This is hilarious. I can’t believe I’m addressing this. When I came back from the Dominican Republic a few years ago I remember the study abroad organization sent me an email warning me about “culture shock”.

Well well well, I did it. I survived 6 months in Dubai. Does time fly or what!?!  In light of the what I would like to call a celebration, I decided to interview myself for you… And share some photo’s throughout my journey.

Being in a new place, everything you do every day is new, meeting new people and learning new things and trying so hard to adjust and fit in. Being able to stay in my apartment, feel comfortable, like myself, and relaxed was all I wanted. Almost a break from everything else. A recharge.