Tag Archives: Traveling
Travels to San Agustin
I don’t know if it was the travel gods telling me to get out of Bogotá or sheer luck, but I somehow managed to have nearly every single class canceled within a few days. So, after getting pissed off that … Continue reading
Filed under Colombia
Colombian Futbol
Futbol is by far the most popular sport down here in Colombia. After ringing my mate, we decided to head up to the stadium one rainy, Sunday afternoon to catch a game. I knew the game would be intense, but … Continue reading
Introducing…
I’m petrified of commitment, but recently, I decided to take the plunge. There is someone very important to me that I need to introduce you too…
Ugly Feet
After arriving in Pensilvania (a town that my girlfriend used to live in), I discovered that Ana had decided that I needed a pedicure. After kicking, screaming, and crying like a little girl all the way to the shop, she … Continue reading
Meeting the Abuelos
After four months of dating, I was finally invited to see the hometown of my girlfriend. It was about 8 hours away, located in a beautiful area of Colombia. All this sounded great, except for the fact that I was … Continue reading
Dear Colombia
Dear Colombia, I want to thank you for the amazing experiences I have had since arriving. My decision to quit my life and move here was one of the best I have ever made, and am very happy of what … Continue reading
The World’s Greatest Teacher
It has been a few months since I undertook the job of a Professor of English. And in case you are wondering, yes, I make everyone address me as Professor. It makes me feel big inside. So… exactly how is … Continue reading
La Vida Es Buena
Sometimes, you wake up and realize… damn, life is good. This was one of those days.
My Lack of Writing
Dear Readers, I come baring a heavy heart, filled with apologetic statements. I realize each and every one of you eagerly awaits a new entry every single morning. When nothing comes, you then enter a downward spiral of an infinite … Continue reading
My Average Day
I’ve had the pleasure of talking with a few people back in the States, and I seem to always be asked the same question. What exactly do you do all day? I figured that’s a great question to be answered, … Continue reading
