The First Few Weeks in Austin...
August 24th 2010 The moment I got into my taxi at the airport I started to feel nervous. Arriving in Austin was a big deal, because if I didn't like it I was stuck there for at least the next 4 months. The taxi driver was a nice guy from Sudan who kept asking me questions about what things are like in Australia. Our conversation was elongated by the fact that the street my co-op was on was very confusing, and the
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