By: Gabriela Yareliz
Hello world. What can I say? It has been an action packed set of days including driving; my car going up in smoke (RIP Paolo); hens and looking for pliers at Wacahoota, while coolant makes a lake under my car; packing; praying; stuffing duffle bags until they were about to explode; thinking about NYC;
not sleeping; buying school supplies for my awesome brothers with my mum; saying good bye to my choti kutta (aka: dog)…I cried, I admit it; driving to the airport; restuffing bags so they wouldn’t be overweight (huge blessing he was– my little boarding ticketing man who cut us some slack); dealing with bitter TSA officers who hate their jobs; boarding a plane that was cold; meeting a nice flight attendant named Thuy;
arriving to NYC; nice oriental man leads us to the SuperShuttle (which I highly recommend!) for us to be dropped off at my dorm’s doorstep; we ride SuperShuttle with the kind non-hispanic, but hispanic, bald man and go through the excitement of the Queens tunnel; arrive; nice hispanic guys take my luggage up to my room; I discover I have no bed–actually, my mother discovered I had no bed; I get a bed; we explore and buy groceries in the rain; we rest; the sun comes out; we go exploring again and eat– today was filled with so many kind people and big and little miracles along the way. This is a thank you to God. He answers our prayers and has plans for us that we can’t even imagine. Right now I am trying to figure out His plan and path for me. It looks exciting… I will tell you that.
New York isn’t as scary as I imagined… it is like any other metropolitan area on the planet, go figure; except it is filled with a more ecclectic bunch. Anyway, it has been great. I have enjoyed every second of it.
Today, while trying to figure out what direction to walk in, my mother and I ran into a fine, elegant woman who offered us her help. She chatted with us excitedly and smiled through her red lipstick. When I told her I was an incoming law student, she grinned and exclaimed, “That is wonderful! It really is!”
Beautiful princess…you deserve the best!
Nice post. You observed everything so closely, You Journalist !!!
While reading this post I feel the same when I was leaving my home town on they way to USA š
Yes, I think I am freakishly observant. I walk into a room and within seconds I know someone in the back’s name, and I have read the inspection report on the bulletin board by the door lol. It has its pros and cons š
Oh man, you are the only one š