The last two weeks of Brussels was ... intense. How do you say goodbye to a place that you've been a part of, and apart from, for the last few months? Part of my sadness also came the fact that I was graduating. What am I, a 22 year old Psychology-Communications double-major, qualified to do? How am I to survive in the real world?
Still, there were great moments. I met up with a cool guy, I made friends with a former Italian study abroad (wish I'd met her earlier), I finally danced on table tops. I laughed until I cried, I showed Brussels to people I'd met in Berlin, I said goodbye to Madame Dufrasne.
While I was getting ready to leave, I made a short list of ridiculous things I heard in Brussels:
1. It looks like a hairy caterpillar... Let's eat it! -- R. K.
2. Do ducks have cold feet? -- E. G.
3. Scrabble is a great... euphemism. There are many kinds of Scrabble, especially with the international boards. -- C. E.
4. Yeah, I did (basically equate women to cats and men to dogs). -- C. E.
5. I don't know about you, but I'm feeling twenty-two! -- R. K.
6. Few things are more frustrating that short bread in tall toasters. -- M. B.
7. (About Grand Place) It's kinda like Costco! -- R.K.
The things I'll miss: a quick beer, waiting for the lights at Grand Place, speaking in Franglish because I can. I'll miss the grocer's down the street, being able to walk or take the bus (even though I always refused to run for them), ending up in the weird areas of town because Google Maps sucks at times. I'll miss taking the train or airplane to a different country for the weekend.
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While I was getting ready to leave, I made a short list of ridiculous things I heard in Brussels:
1. It looks like a hairy caterpillar... Let's eat it! -- R. K.
2. Do ducks have cold feet? -- E. G.
3. Scrabble is a great... euphemism. There are many kinds of Scrabble, especially with the international boards. -- C. E.
4. Yeah, I did (basically equate women to cats and men to dogs). -- C. E.
5. I don't know about you, but I'm feeling twenty-two! -- R. K.
6. Few things are more frustrating that short bread in tall toasters. -- M. B.
7. (About Grand Place) It's kinda like Costco! -- R.K.
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The things I'll miss: a quick beer, waiting for the lights at Grand Place, speaking in Franglish because I can. I'll miss the grocer's down the street, being able to walk or take the bus (even though I always refused to run for them), ending up in the weird areas of town because Google Maps sucks at times. I'll miss taking the train or airplane to a different country for the weekend.
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The day before I left, I finally went to Antwerp. Not because I had to, but because I wanted to. I wanted to get away from Brussels (if only for a moment) because I didn't want to think about leaving. I wanted to pretend that it was just another weekend getaway.
I think Dr. Seuss said it best "Remember me and smile, for it is better to forget, than to remember me and cry."
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