Molly Lomenzo's blog

Perspective

I thought that when I returned from India, I would complain less, roll my eyes less, and generally realize how lucky I am. The last week was not a good example of that goal. When I received a rejection letter from UVa, I cried and slept for two hours.

Auntie, Auntie...sweeeet!

I only have a few minutes before we go to a different shelter, so i can't do the last two days justice. i thought, instead, that i would jot down a few notes

-i have spent the last three days at a women's interlink foundation shelter which houses about 100 girls and sends about 50 of them to school, with the rest learning a trade and the younger ones just being young (4,5,6)

And this is why friendship bracelets were a bad idea...

Well hi! Haven't been able to blog as we have had veryyy demanding schedules :)

Finally!

Hi everyone!

My journey started in Boston, then stoppped in New York. From JFK, we flew 14 hours to Delhi, a flight  on which I got a total of 1 hour sleep. yay. At the airport in Delhi, we had about a two and a half hour wait. The lines are slow moving in any place in India, but staff and other travelers were curious and friedly. We were all so thirsty and bought hug bottles of water (we will be drinking only bottled water while we are here). I went through a Duty Free store which sells designer perfume at about a 20% discount.

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