I have been in Canada for two weeks now, in a small university town called Guelph. (Pronounced Gwelf: It sounds a bit like the feeling of making mud pies as a kid.)I’d like to think that I’m a pretty organized person. I spent hours upon hours researching when I first got accepted onto the study abroad program. Perhaps part of the fun however, and certainly the things you learn the most from, are the surprises you can’t predict.That’s why I’ve decided to discuss some of the not-so-obvious shocks I’ve had since arriving. ImmigrationThe crowd control barriers are endless at Toronto airport, and there was a confusing moment where I had…