Today, a
couple of other girls and I set out after a morning of meetings and our lunch
break to purchase some cheap phones. I ended up going with a cheap plastic
Nokia 105 that has a 10 pound a month pay-as-you-go plan, which I figure is as
cheap as it gets. The only problem is that I’m not sure how to get the case off
of the back to get the SIM card in there, so if I don’t figure it out by
tomorrow, I think that I’ll walk back to the store before lunch to figure it
out.
Still
haven’t been able to find any Internet yet, so I hope that my parents aren’t
worrying about me too terribly much. It’s really hard not being able to
communicate with my family and friends at all. But at the same time, if I was
able to, I would have called home to ask daddy if I was making the right choice
for phones or which plan I should go with and all that jazz. It’s almost as if
London is forcing me to be an independent adult who makes her own independent
adult decisions. A bit of a harsh push into reality, but I feel like it’s one
that I desperately need.
While we
were walking around London, I saw a place that my good friend Sarah Roman had
told me about called Ben’s Cookies. She fell in love with them when she went
abroad a year ago and wrote me a lengthy wall post before I came over here
about how I had to go there and buy an 8-cookie tin. My friends and I decided
to stop and check it out. I purchased a four-cookie tin (Sorry, Sarah! It’s
only my second day in Europe and I don’t want to spend 12 pounds on sweets just
yet), but I’ve yet to eat any of them. However, one girl that I was with
purchased a cookie and ate it right away and told us that it was the best thing
ever and it’s well worth the hype. I can’t wait until I finally cave and dig in!
I feel like it’ll be tonight haha.
I found out
this morning that there are only 3 people from my program going to York. I
guess that it’s a blessing and a curse. While it would be nice to know more
than two people when I go over there in a couple of days, it’ll be nice to be
forced to make British friends and to interact with non-Butler people. Besides.
The two Butler-York people I met were quality, so it’s fine. And I’ll know Katie
Kowicki as well, so it’s not like I’ll have NO friends!
Can’t wait
to get some wifi access. I might pop into McDonalds tomorrow to see if I can
connect to some of theirs.
January 2, 2014: Evening
Tonight,
IFSA-Butler took us to Wimbleton (yes, like the golf place) to see a pantomime
theater production of Aladdin. Our bus got there a couple of hours early, so a
couple of friends and I went to our first (well, my first…I can’t speak for the
others) British pub. Since I don’t want to spend too much money, I just got
garlic bread for dinner. After that, we went to the theater. It was like
nothing I’d ever experienced before! Not only was the entire thing laced with
British humor (including a few jokes that shocked the overly politically
correct American in me…you can’t make some of those jokes in a production meant
for children in the States!), but the songs were all popular radio tunes.
You’ve got to love a show that ends with the company singing “Live While We’re
Young” by One Direction!
On the way
home, we drove through London at night and saw a few iconic spots from the comfort
of our bus windows. I must admit, my brother and older cousins all rubbed off
on me a bit, because when we passed up Big Ben, I muttered, “Look. A clock.
Because we don’t have THOSE in America.” (Parks and Rec, anyone???) The London
Eye looked pretty when it was lit up all blue, but I’d never pay 17 pounds to
ride it. Heck, I probably wouldn’t go up on that thing even if they paid ME
that kind of money! In the words of the Internet, “2 spoopy no thank you.”
I never
knew how much I depended on the Internet until the past two days. It’s weird to
think that I’ve only been without it for so short of a time. I really think
that I only miss being able to communicate with my family and friends back
home. Don’t get me wrong, I miss the Youtube and stuff, but I think I’d be a
lot better if I could say “hi” to mom, dad, Joe, and all of the other people
that I enjoy associating with. I mean, it’s a lot better now that I have a
roommate and stuff, but it’s still strange. Like, what if my goldfish are dead?
What if something happened to one of my friends? What if a family member is
sick?
I would
have never survived on the island on Lost.
Girl I already feel like you have done more fun stuff than me and I've been here for two months. Grad school kid problems lol.
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