So, this past week has been a bit hectic. This weekend my wallet was stolen, so I had to take care of canceling my cards that I stupidly was carrying around. I was ready to move on when I realized that I was carrying this important document in my wallet that says I can live in Italy that you are supposed to carry at all times. So I talked to some people at Temple and they told me I had to go to the police station and report it.
So after I finished printmaking, I got back at around 8:00 pm and went searching for the police station with a few friends. We had to ask so many people how to get there, and no one knew where it was. After an hour we finally found it. The place was on this weird side street, and it was a little scary looking, but the dudes were nice even though they didn't really speak english. My italian teacher wrote me up a little something to say and I just had to fill out a form.
So now I can move on!
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