I have to admit it: The Campus is spectacular, but…
For a person with the cealiac disease, it’s very difficult to find something good and different to eat: I’m eating the same steak in the campus everyday! And, in the morning, the only thing I can eat in the cafeteria that is gluten-free, is steak, again.
After all, it is okay. Food won’t be perfect, but other things are. I knew a lot of new people, I’m very happy about that. I met them in classes, on the bus, in the stores…
“Food is the ingredient that binds us together”
-Vinie
Happiness
Everybody is nice and kind, or mostly, but I do not remember anybody talking to us in a rude way.
From the first moment I got into the US, I felt like people were more happy here than people in Italy. Maybe is it just Miami? The atmosphere here is different from the other places.
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