I suppose I could mention some little things about life here...maybe about school? Sometimes I forget that's what we are here for! We are all required to take a 6-credit British Studies course. It's interesting, but sometimes it's hard to stay awake. I am also taking 2 art classes. A drawing class and then an intro to studio art class. They are fun, but I wish I would have taken only one, and then signed up for something different. But now is not a time for regret! In total I am taking 12 credit hours, but in reality it's 18 hours because each art class requires 3 additional studio hours. If you're wondering why I am taking art-since I'm a biology major-it's because honestly I did not plan very well. Not much of this semester will count academically-but it's all in the experience!
Over this last weekend we had a day trip to Lincoln, England for our British Studies Class. It was freezing. It was the first legit rainy d
Can you see what's wrong with this picture? --> Here is an example of a mistake made...the last window on the right is drastically smaller than the ones next to it.
After the day trip, we came back and had an eighties dance party in our basement bistro! Not much to complain about here:)
On Saturday morning I left with three other friends for my first British train ride to Nottingham, England. It was about a 45 minute train ride and is the home of Robin Hood-woot! We stayed in our first hostel, and I think it may have been setting the bar high. It was very nice (at least in hostel standards...). It was a perfect location and we had a private room. We did a lot of shopping and went to a pub called the Hog's Head at night. I had a very ent
My favorite thing about England (favourite I should say!) is the language. Considering they speak English, I didn't expect it to be as difficult to understand some of them as it is! There are some very subtle differences and some very large ones. Let's see, some examples are diaper=nappie, eraser=rubber, trash=rubbish, silverware=cutlery, they say cheers for absolutely everything!-for thanking someone, for moving out of someones way, for a complement, it's ridiculous!, a backwards peace sign means up yours (some have learned that the hard way...), when we were at a McDonald's one night (the guys I met apparently thought we would enjoy that ha) I noticed that instead of "next please" they said "yes please". It was quite bizarre.
Things are great, I hope these posts aren't too boring! LOVELOVELOVE to all! I hope the states are great and I miss many:)