Today was a lot of nonsense that led up to right now. That's true for every blog post, but especially today. I had to wake up in time for breakfast, do reading, mail my ballot, print off itinerary items, attend four straight hours of class which included post-impressionist primitivism, woodcuts, and the perioikoi, lakedaimonians, and helots of Sparta, laundry, dinner, more laundry, packing, aaaaaaaand trains.
Once I finally got to my hostel I met up with my Louisiana study abroad friend Brian, and his friend from Louisiana who studies in London, for a beer and kebab in Leicester Square. The hostel I am staying at is called Piccadilly Backpackers. I am safe. I am tired. I am passing out.
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3 comments:
I am so jealous!! I would love to be in Piccadilly! How's the weather? Will it be the same in Rome or warmer? Have fun at the New Orleans festival. Keep blogging.
lu,m
Aw, sugar. I really appreciate the update. Have a fabulous time, take fabulous pictures, get ready for interesting Friday Night stories from across the Atlantic.
KABOB!!! Hope it was yummy!
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