Stolen...

Well I went to school in Spain for the summer session and I absolutely loved it. The studies, the people, the beach, the castles, the tours, and I cannot wait until the fall session there.

After the summer session finished, I went with Andrea to meet Tyler in Barcelona. The afternoon we were waiting in our hostel, since we weren't leaving for Bern and then Milan and Florence until that evening, my purse with pretty much everything important was stolen. So for the record, Barcelona is evil and should burn. But that was just one thing there, but the consolate was not even helpful the next day when I went to get a new passport. But that same day, the police station did try to help, but what could they do when my purse was a thieve's dream steal?

Anyway, Tyler had to go ahead, and finally Andrea and I got to Florence also and we saw the school there also and stayed there, and then we went to Pisa and saw the tower there. Right now, we're in Rome!!! I have seen the Trevi Fountain!!! And we're going back there tonight to see it when it is all lit up at night.

Hopefully, Sabbath morning I'll be taking the day train to Paris and be able to sightsee there also, and then take my plane flight to London and tour there for a couple weeks. Then I get to return to school in Spain.

I am soooo still bitter.... But I'm in Europe and touring... and life will go on... corny, but true.