Spun in a cocktail of wild fun and wild stress, I tend to forget that I'm actually going to Dublin for school. At least Zoe and I have booked a five-day stay in a hostel. At least we've got somewhere to head from the airport when we're groggy and airsick and homesick and tired. We're staying in an 18-bed room, hallo barracks
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