My story after 18 months...

It's been 18 months now... even more since I decided to apply to IMIM...

18 months full of experiences...
18 months full of happiness...
18 months full of crazyness...
18 months full of exams...
18 months full of studies...
18 months full of sometimes not so good moments...
18 months full of parties...
18 months full of alcohol...
18 months full of trips...

18 months where I kept calculating the NPV of all my time spent here...
18 months where I learnt a lot of things...
18 months where I spent money like crazy...
18 months where I smelled a lot of glue...
18 months where I slept too much sometimes... or too few others...
18 months where I learnt 2 new languages...
18 months where I met hundreds of new people...
18 months where I got used to say "goodbye"...

18 months full of chaos and party in Madrid... along with its thousands of eramus...
18 months full of rain in Como... along with its hundreds of old people...
18 months full of snow in Stockholm... along with its incredible women...

18 months getting along with 39 strangers...
18 months where those strangers became my friends...
18 months sharing my life with these friends...

18 months that were not enought to live IMIM to the fullest...
18 months that I will never forget...
18 months that are just the fucking best in my life...

And now...
I'm ready to live the last 6 months of this my IMIM story...
6 months where I'll be working as hell...
6 months where I'll be wishing to go back to university...
6 months that will mark the end of my adventure...
but at the same time, the beginning of a "hopefully" brilliant future...

This is my story folks... my story, after 18 months in IMIM.
Cheers,
Alberto Abugaber
IMIM 4th Edition
Viva Mexico cabroneS!!