Soup, bread, and strangers who become friends by the end of the meal. A love letter to De Sering.

How it started I'd been looking it up before I even started my bachelor's. Not seriously, or at least, that's what I told myself. Just reading other students' experiences and checking the course list, like I was window shopping for something I hadn't decided to buy yet. By the time I actually applied, I'd probably researched it more than I'd researched my own degree. So it wasn't that I didn't want to do it. It was more than wanting it so much that it made me nervous. What if

Looking to go to the cinema without spending too much money as a student: let me introduce the Cineville pass.

As Josefine's semester in Amsterdam comes an end she reflects upon what she learned and experienced over the past months.