24 STUDENTS TOOK A CHANCE IN THE MAGHREB
Now, the end is near.
And I don’t know what to feel. Four months was a long time, but it all went by too fast. After the past week of feeling really ready to go home, I find myself not so sure anymore. Two days left in Rabat. I disregarded getting lost in my confusion and instead looked towards my fellow students to remember what a semester this was… to these great people who are now my friends. They share similar feelings – both good and bad. And we all went through this together.
I asked everyone to answer one of the following for one final video:
“I will miss ______ “, “I’ll never forget when______”, & “Morocco was______.”
So this is it.
This is what we have to say.
This is what we want to remember.
This is how we feel after living a semester abroad, in the Spring of 2014, in Rabat, Morocco.
Or at least, this is how I see it.
Meghan Johns
<p><span style="color: rgb(29, 29, 29); font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; background-color: rgb(237, 237, 237);">Hello, everyone! I am Meghan Johns, a 20-year-old student who comes from the small, but lovely Carthage College in Wisconsin. I study studio art, art history, and the French language there, but I am really excited to begin learning Arabic in Morocco. In my free time, I draw and write music. Traveling is always a must on my to-do list. I cannot wait to see what Rabat has to offer. You can guess how excited I am to start my adventures there this next semester, but the only thing I'll love more than having them is sharing them, with you.</span></p>
