... I packed my bags to leave for a country with more murders per year than the country I live in. Which is actually a great feat, since I live in a country with one of the worst crime problems on the planet. I think we still beat them with murders-per-capita, though. If I'm not mistaken, we're ranked #1 in the world with that one... Not really a statistic you can be proud of.
Anyway, I've packed. I'm leaving tomorrow. I'll be gone for 3 months.
It'll be the first time I live on my own. It'll be the first time I'm overseas. It'll be the longest I've ever been away from home. It'll be the first time where speaking English yields blank stares on people's faces... The other language that I speak will help me even less...
Like I've said... toughest year of my life!
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