Wow, what an experience as a foreign exchange student in Spain. What started as a bad day for me in school thinking of how I was missing out on Prom back home ended up transforming itself into a Birthday Prom organized by my classmates. I remember coming into class on March 21 in the morning quite sad after having talked to people back home. I felt stupid at the same time because a semester in Spain as a minor in high school is such a surreal experience that cannot be compared to other experiences, but I remember expressing these wistful feelings to one of my classmates Lucia. I’m not sure how things progressed so quickly, but less than 24 hours later, there was a group chat for “Prom Night/