Returning home felt so right, but wrong all at once. I couldn't keep the smile off of my face as the plane started in land in Orlando. But, at the same time, I didn't want the plane to land at all. Once the plane landed, that meant that it was time to return to reality. [...]
Author: Alexandria
I am a junior pursuing a Bachelors of Science in Marketing. I have a passion for the written word and I am an aspiring author. I plan to pursue a career that allows me to use my degree to aid others. Upon graduation, I will volunteer with the Peace Corps where I plan to dedicate two-years of my life to working within the Community Economic Development sector. This will enable me to use my acquired marketing skills to aid entrepreneurs and businesses within a transitioning country and gain international marketing experience.
A Bulls Goes to England
The uneven ground, calm waters, and massive livestock, are the epitome of northern England. It's absolutely beauty and so unreal. For nine days, I felt like I was in a dream and I didn't want to wake up. Honestly, I would've stayed if I got the chance. I remember walking around and annoying Paula, because [...]
A Bulls Has a Busy Two Weeks
For those following my journey, I'd like to start this post by apologizing for not writing last week... SORRY! However, the last two weeks have been extremely busy. I went to Rome, completed my final exam, prepared to leave Italy, said goodbye to my beautiful temporary home, took my first solo flight abroad, and reunited [...]
A Bull Stumbles into a Palace
This week was... good. I ate good food, stumbled into the Medici Palace, made the trek to see an amazing view of the city, and went to the Gucci Garden Gallery twice. The Italian Cuisine I still can't express how amazing the food is here. The gelato is still my favorite! Especially the pistachio and [...]
A Bull Has Family Problems and Visits Stone Island
This last week has been nothing short of amazing and absolutely chaotic. In one week, I've had a man follow me, I've withdrawn from Florence University of the Arts, traveled to Venice, returned to Cinque Terre, and I've grown closer than imaginable with my family. Aggressive non-Italian Men I can recall walking towards the Santa [...]
