#study abroad in Europe

[studyabroadconsultantsuae]

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[abroad-education-consultants-uae]

Discover affordable education opportunities in Europe! With over 2,000 top-ranked public and private universities, 1,500 free education programs, and more than 20,000 English-taught courses, Europe offers a diverse and accessible learning environment. Additionally, there are 3.5 million scholarships available to support your educational journey.

[finchfaes]

silly nobamai rivals to lovers college au idea that got out of hand while rambling to my friends about it one night at 2am

[oatzmeal]

basel, switzerland

[thesecrethistori-an]

My study space for the week. Currently very stressed about my state exam. The uncertainty really adds up, not knowing what to expect other than having some very poorly written and vague proposed questions is really not helping.

Really struggled to focus today

[averimhat]

Hydra, Greece

[fehlines]

view from my street

[paintingsbykf]

Rome Alley (01) Watercolor Print Card available on PaintingsByKF Etsy shop!

This card has a blank interior and is perfect for birthdays, baby showers, bridal showers, thinking of you cards, get well soon cards, and more!

Interior printed card messages coming soon!

[foreshvdowing]

More of the pics of me in Romania ✨

[sunsetsgod]

i think neil josten can handwash clothes

[number1milfloislover]

Graffiti I saw in Kutna Hora, Czech-Republic.

[floweringpear]

feb 2024

colorful istanbul💙

[timmurleyart]

The towers of San Gimignano. 🇮🇹 (Mixed media on paper)📓

[oatzmeal]

“the french air cleans up the brain and does good–a world of good.” – van gogh

[strasbourg, france]

[mindofmellilla]

alone at brunch

i’m sitting at this cafe i love when this family walks in and they sit at the table next to me. the mother sits on the bench with her youngest son and her daughter on either side of her. the older son takes the chair in front of them and the father glances over at my table and graciously asks if he could please have the empty chair across from me and i agree. i sit there reading my book while sipping my green concoction of ice and matcha as this family interacts and converses. the youngest son, also the one seated closest to me, fiddles with his shoe laces as the daughter asks her mother if she could tell her about her latest discovery about the planets. the father is trying to figure out that qr code menu while the older son decides to dump the sugar packets from their container onto the table and arrange them like some sugar packet castle. as i glance over to them before looking out the giant window near them i can’t help but think about my own family, about my mother and father and my sister and brother, about how i was with them just a few days ago. about how we were laughing together and debating acting performances in a film we had just seen. and i can’t help but smile, i miss them it’s been barely three days but i miss them terribly. i think about calling my mom right now, but i decide not to, she’s probably at work anyways. i could message my dad but he’s got lots to do. my sister maybe, but what would i even say? would i ask her about her search for colleges or if she’d finally decided what major she’d apply to? no, that would only annoy her, i don’t want to be a grievance. i could message my brother, send him a quick text, but he’s 12 and i don’t really know what to say to him, talking to him is always weird because he’s quite mature but acts like a 3 year old and i never knew how to talk to him when he was 3. besides his phone is probably out of charge. i usually love being in my own company. i usually love eating by myself. but right now with this family right next to me with eldest son having completed his castle of sugar, and the mother taking a picture of her daughter as she bites into a strawberry, and the youngest son licking his spoon clean of chocolate syrup, i see just how alone i am. ‘i love being alone,’ i remind myself, ‘i love being alone.’ yes. i love being alone; i hate being lonely.

i hope you enjoyed this little entry, writing it was somewhat cathartic. xo mellilla

[averimhat]

Trevi Fountain, Rome, Italy