Author: Keagan Pratt
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Be too stupid to be scared
Hola, otra vez! I’m still alive and well! So much has changed since we last spoke. To realize it’s only been like 5 days is so crazy to me. I already understand the bus system, can navigate around certain parts without maps, and can get my with enough Spanish for…
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“Ay mierda” moments
Hola! Vivo en Sud America ahora. Well sorta… for 3 months with a host family. Then another month as a crazy nomad. Emphasis on crazy. Anyways, I’m alive and well as today is my second day here. So much has already happened it’s crazy I can’t even begin to consider…
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Hello from Houston International Airport – the start of our journey !
Gooooood evening my friends and family! The day of my departure has arrived, the countdown has officially hit zero. I know this may be very sad for some of you, but I’m not a fool; I KNOW there are just as many (if not more) of you celebrating the fact…
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Day -1: Leaving one chapter and entering another
I leave in less than a day. Tomorrow at 8:46am. Crazy to think about, yet it hasn’t really hit. Anyone else get that way? Like you know in your head you’re about to do something absolutely crazy, start a new chapter of your life, or otherwise just shake things up…
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Happy New Year, Go Blue, & prioritize great people
Happy New Year y’all! I hope everyone had as fantastic of a weekend as I did—though I find it hard to believe it gets much better than watching your alma mater (Wow that’s weird to say) send Bama packing in OT for a ticket to the natty 🤭 For those…
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My 24-hour marathon – FAQs
I told you it was gonna happen. It’s my “Ah, screw it” year. Now when I said that I didn’t mean screw myself over, but sitting here less than 24 hours after finishing, I can confidently say my legs do not like this program. I’ve been getting a lot of…
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The difficulty of re-teaching old dogs old tricks
Anyways, my alma mater high school hosted the first Alumni Hockey game this past Saturday right before Christmas. As many of you know, I played hockey for like 14 years growing up starting at the age of like 4. What most people may not know is I haven’t played in…
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Love to you + some thoughts about “Last Times”
Kinda weird huh? When I reflect on the last times, I smile. But there’s also that twinge of sorrow that comes with that realization that its coming to a close. What gets me the most though is how those experiences went rarely tends to change how I feel when looking…
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Blogging to memorialize the special moments I wish could last forever
It’s just me, 5,600 miles (9,000 kilometers) away from home. Me and this blog. I will laugh. I will cry. I will change in a thousand ways. This is an experience of a lifetime.

