I can't think straight. I feel like I'm on a cloud. I can't stop day dreaming. I don't know where I am. I know exactly where I am. I think I'm in love with my dreams.
I've been reading blogs of current and past auxiliares in Spain. I can't see myself anywhere but there. The job is ideal. I want to teach English abroad. I want to travel while I'm young. There will be men to fall in love with, children to have, teaching jobs, homes, cars, and all that stuff later. Right now, I am enchanted by the idea of spending the next few years in foreign countries.
I have decided to make a list of places I want to visit.
... I should have learned more languages