Talk about having one helluva hump day...or week, for that matter. This was the third of the five weeks here (I can't believe this is half-over!). It also happened to be our only full week of classes we'd have this whole summer (in which I have never been so anxious for the weekend before - two, two-hour classes, four times a week in the early morning? Screw that!). And to top it all off, two papers and a group presentation were due today...all before noon.
But now that it's over, there's now time to be excited - for we leave for London tomorrow morning (and I mean early - real early)! Five days in a country whose language (though perhaps not accent) I'll understand! It's going to be sweet. I guess it was inevitable, but this past week, I became, once again, a student...that just happened to be in Copenhagen, though it could've been anywhere else, considering all the time spent in my room and the library. Yale better give me credit for all of this. I almost had to HONK last night. Dear God. I thought I gave that shit up two months ago.
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the price for being somewhere they speak the language is all of your money. damn british pound and exchange rates and fees...
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