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I arrived at the Logan Airport in Boston on Saturday at around 6pm. I was beyond nervous to be in a different city, without knowing a soul. As scared as I was I sucked it up and made my way to the cab area where I would be taking a 20 minute ride to Cambridge - the place I would call home for the next three months. I walked around the first night but was too tired and decided to head home. My fir…