If you asked me five months ago if I could see me self living in Boston my answer would’ve been “Hell No! I hate it there.” Yet here I am, in my new apartment, in the city (located in the heart of Hipsterville no less).
No one convinced me, no on egged me to move, I just ended up continuing my journey up the coast of Massachusetts, should be interesting to see where this next year leads.
I’m already met the four types of people who frequent every Boston event, had my first bar experience, and the awkward experience of running into someone you know while trying to stop a panic attack.
What else could a small town girl ask for?
I encourage you to all follow me on my crazy stupid journey over the next year, which I’m sure will be filled with moments that makes us both hit out heads on the table.
But until now, I will just leave you with the excitement of what is to come for next Monday.
“Life in The City: Oh, That’s Why People Hate The Greenline”