Oh I had so much fun the other night.

I've met a boy. His name is Nate. He's American. Well travelled, intelligent, makes me laugh, is a good cook, and is exactly what I need here.

It's wonderfully nice to have someone that I can relate to. Although I've met a lot of great people here, hardly any of them have been North American, and it's hard being this far from home and not have the small comforts like similar accents/jokes/culture/subculture. So, he's great to have around.

And I'm always up to having new, inspiring friends, because GOD knows, I don't have many at home.