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One of Ten

First out of 10 weeks here has already come and gone. Weekend ended up being surprisingly good, as I explored the city. I love walking on Wacker and Michigan Ave, seeing the bridge go up, and being immersed in the crazy Chicago Gotham City-like architecture. Got to meet up with Jackie, a former Sigma to explore the Bean like tourists, went to the beach at night with my sg, and pigged out at Ribfest with some fellow dormmates. Also tried tapas for the first time in Lincoln Park with Pru (YESSSS), went to the Chicago Blues Festival to see BB King live, and had Berry Chill fro-yo with some chill kids. OH AND I FINALLY HAD GARRETT POPCORN.. ZZOMG SO GOOD

Oh andddddddd my roommate finally came! She is very nice and I am excited to spend the next nine weeks with her :)

Pictures to come as soon as I get internet on my computer (this one from my phone shall suffice for now)

Lovin' the Windy City (now I finally get why it's called the Windy City.. I thought I was going to topple over the other day!)

Comments

jko said…
when i go to chicago...i want some popcorn...sounds delicious~! :)

miss you
JAN said…
mail me some popcorn...preferably to work :P

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