

There really is no place like home.
I returned Monday night after spending two weeks in Germany(Berlin), Norway (Bergen, Oslo) and Sweden (Orebro, Stockholm)...the perfect combination of history, nature, architecture, and the arts. If only there were words to describe the ways of the Europeans. Europe will never cease to amaze me. Charm fills the air, and you just can't help but feel more elegant. I didn't really appreciate Scandinavia's 25% sales tax though. Upside--Mom and I refrained from buying unecessary souvenirs that usually end up packed away in boxes anyway. Fun fact: I've officially visited twenty-one countries! At least I'm ready for Villanova's fun fact question now. Pictures from my vacation will be posted on Facebook shortly.
I think it took me a couple minutes for it to hit me that I just met one of my favorite anchors on the news. More specifically, I met someone who had survived the tumultuous career path of a broadcast journalist and a woman who managed to balance her career and personal life. Now, you should know that I never went through the whole "OMG, that celebrity is like, so hot!!" phase, not even in middle school. I guess I saved that enthusiasm for this moment. As soon as I went on my dinner break, I frantically called my parents and a couple friends to share the big news. Of course, Pat Harvey is no Brad Pitt (whom by the way was never my favorite anyway...I'm sorry, but his acting skills cannot compete with the likes of Denzel Washington or Tom Hanks.), but she's been working for KCAL now for 20 years, ever since I was born!!! Now that is a legacy.

I'll elaborate more on my Telemundo experience sometime tomorrow since this entry is becoming an essay as usual. I get to go out on the field and shadow a photog and reporter tomorrow, so I'm going to rest up for what is sure to be a journalism student's dream come true.
All in all: a dream vacation to Europe with my parents, two dream internships, and a Lakers' dominant win that surely wasn't a dream.
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