I've been so lazy with updating this...

I started a new class this week. I started off in Intermediate Microeconomics, then switched to Analysis of Management and Financial Risk, and then ended up in Law and the Holocaust. Completely not related to my major at all, but I don't care. Danielle and Akriti are in class with me. The material is actually super cool, its heavy stuff but it is interesting to analyze everything about Nazi law before the holocaust actually happened. I'm taking it pass/fail so I can enjoy the class without having to worry about getting a decent enough grade in it. I don't know anything about law and going with how hard LSE is, i'd probably just pass anyway. Also, theres quite a lot of impressive people in my class, such as a senior at Harvard and an actual judge/civil law teacher. I can't compete with them. Regardless, this class has been much more stress-free for me compared to Marketing.

I can't remember what I did Monday or Tuesday night, but I'm pretty sure it wasn't anything important. EXCEPT skyping with Michelle one of those nights of course, London is lonely without her!

Wednesday night, Kathy Tanner (my co-op advisor) met up with both Anh's and I here in London. She is here because her son goes to Oxford University and he is graduating this week. She came all the way out to Holborn to get coffee and hang out with us, she's the best advisor ever. We talked a little bit about co-op prep for the fall, ugh, but mostly avoided that topic. I don't even want to think about fall semester yet.

Also on Wednesday night, all the girls and myself went out to Tiger Tiger. It was so so so much fun. We had a table and got a delicious jug of Pimms, some shots (Katelyn and Sejal, only troopers), and a bottle of champagne. And lots of dancing for about 3+ hours to AMERICAN music, a rarity here in London. We left at about 2:30 and I passed out from exhaustion.

Last night (Thursday), we all just hung out in the bar downstairs playing games of Spoons and pyramid. Relaxing night. Except for around 2:30 AM, when the fire alarm went off and scared the s*** out of me. We all had to be woken out of our beds and trek downstairs and outside. Apparently, someone burnt toast. I hate that person. Then, we had to walk back up the stairs which was 11 flights. By that point I was wide awake at 3 am and could not get back to sleep.

I'm also (sadly) convinced there is a ghost in my room. I found my camera charger finally, but it was on top of my standing closet, all the way to the back by the corner of the wall. Someone is playing really mean games with me and I don't like it one bit. Two nights ago, there was also someone knocking on my door at 4 am (ghost). Akriti is the only one who believes me hahaha. I'm convinced.

FRIDAY WOOOOOOOOO. I'm heading into class right now where we're watching a movie! And then tonight were going out to a club and not coming back until it is light out.

Only 2 weeks left? No thanks, I think I'll stay here forever. Love London <3