So right now let me just tell you how pumped I am. I wake up superrrr lateee from pure exhaustion. My host parents and I went to a violin concert last night and it lasted supperrr late so I barely got much sleep. I practically want to bang my head against the wall, not kidding. SO I wake up and rush through my routine knowing school is going to kill me today. I am praying that the day goes fast and I can just go home and sleep. I get to school, already wanting to jump out the window... I hate Italian school. Luckily I had English first period. I love my English teacher so I wasn't complaining. Then after Latin.... boo. I hate it. But I found out that they were taking a TWO HOUR TEST! If I had to sit through that class for two hours I was going to jump out the window. Don't doubt it. But thanks to my lovely English teacher they sent me to the computer lab to screw around and get on facebook while the class took their test!!! :) So currently I am in the computer lab, loving life :) So I figured I would give a few more updates and pictures since recently I have been slacking a little bit.... :) Sorry 'bout it. I am a busy girl! But here goes nothing.
Let's talk food, shall we? American's have a veryyyyy wrong idea on Italian food. We always assume that what we eat at Olive Garden is the real deal. But let me tell ya, it definitely is not. Of course there is pizza, and pasta, and gelato. That is all very true. But there isn't Alfredo, which I was actually pretty dissapointed about. And there isn't spaghetti and meatballs like we know and love. The pasta is different, but so much better. And the pizza is 20 times better. Pepperoni here means peppers... so don't order that. And the only cheese they use is Mozzerella. So no three cheese or 15 meats or all that crazy stuff. but here there are at least 50 kinds of different pizza at every pizzeria you go to. And it is all SO good! The other day I wanted a change, so us exchange students decided to take Connor's word that this Turkish place was amazing. Turkish food... something I have never tried. So we went and had sandwiches. The place is called Kebob and the meat is literally a massive Kabob that they shave off of. I asked what the meat was and Connor refused to tell us until after we ate. So being the daring person that I am... I ate it. Turns out it was 80 percent lamb.... I almost cried. I felt really bad. But let me tell you, it was the best sandwich I have ever had. And that is no lie.
So here is a lovely picture of me eating this sandwich....

I look suppperrrr cute. I know ;) The creepy looking guy in the background is the Turkish guy and he was AWESOME. Although he was disappointed we didn't speak Italian or Turkish... Lol.

This is the sandwich we ate. Courtesy of Tessa's AMAZING photography. But it seriously was sooooo good!

And a lovely picture of Kayleigh chowing down. She will kill me for this. I think it's a cute picture ;)
Moving on, because I knowing seeing that sandwich made you all soooooo jealous ;) Uhmm... I feel like I haven't posted a picture of all the exchangers yet, so here is one from some supppperrrr boring dinner we were forced to go to ;)

From left to right, Tianmai-Oregon, Connor-Missouri, DeWayne-Arkansas, Josiane-Canada, Regan-Minnesota, ME!-KANSAS <3, Tessa-North Carolina, Esther-Germany, Lenny-New York, Kayleigh- New York, and Ilsa-Texas. That is all of us that live in or around Cremona! :) I love all of these people, as I have said many times.
Okay, now I want to be serious. As an exchange student, everyone says you have that moment when you are like, oh my gosh, this is where I am supposed to be. Like this is the point when they realize that all of this is real and it is their life. Although I haven't had that EXACT moment yet, last night I had that feeling that what I was doing and where I am is exactly where I need to be. I finally realized that i could not be more lucky. I complaing soooo much about how hard the language is and how hard school is, but I realized... I could not be more lucky and God has blessed me beyond belief. Many people don't get this experience to travel. they don't get to see the world simply because they aren't given the opportunity. And the fact that the opportunity was laid at my feet blows me away. Before this I never would have said, I am going to travel, I want to be different. but now I know that being different and traveling is something I should feel privileged to be able to do. I cannot thank everyone enough for everything they have done to get me to this point. Any person who has made this a possibility will forever be in my heart. Rotary Youth Exchange is something I wish everyone could experience and I am so glad that I am a person who gets to be apart of this. I am truly blessed.
Here are a few pictures of the people that made this a possiblity <3 Thank you guys so much. And to people not pictured, just know that I am equally as thankful for your support as well.

My friends and my boyfriend gave me more support than I could have ever asked for. They sacraficed seeing me for a year, so that I could live my dream and I thank them so much for that. I am truly blessed to have such great people in my life. Thank you guys and I love and miss you more than anything.

This little girl right here helped me so much to get to this point. From countless hours of sitting outside stores fundraising, to her just telling me how much she loved me and how she was so excited for me... She was such a big help in making this a possibilty. I love you Kell and I miss you <3 And everyone tell her congrats on finishing her cross country races, that is a sport many people can't do and this little girl is a pretty good runner ;)

My big sissy <3 I love and miss her almost more than anyone else, no offense ;) She is my rocka dn this girl is the one who told me that no matter what I could do it. She constantly told people to help me fundraise, she told me when I was doubting it, that it was what I needed to do. She has been there for me when I didn't think I could make it this far. I lvoe her so much. Thank you Molly so much <3

The man who made this a dream for me. Along with Stephen Wheatley who I don't have a picture of! Don't think I am forgetting you Stephen! :) These two men did everything they could to get me here. And I am so thankful for everything they did. Rotarians truly are the nicest people I have ever met.

My parents. They did everything in their power to get me to this point. From fundraising to countless hours of telling me I could do it. If I doubted it they told me that I could and I love them so much for that. Thank you guys, so much.

My aunt and grandma. They gave me more support than I could ever ask for and I am so grateful for that. Thank you guys so much and I love you and miss you like crazy! <3
So there are just a few people who made this dream a possibility. I have to go now, but thank you all so much for your constant support and love. <3 Best wishes, Kari <3