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Reason #3 for why I will move to England: Orange Wednesdays

Orange Wednesdays are the greatest days. Every Wednesday my mobile provider, Orange, gives out a code so I can get 2-for-1 Pizza Express and cinema tickets. So every Wednesday Bertie and I go to Pizza Express for either lunch or dinner (sometimes both) and we each have dough balls and then I order a La Reine pizza (mushrooms, ham and olives) and he orders the American (a lot of pepperoni). We also go to the cinema at least once, but half the time we go twice. We both have Orange so we can do that. 

This is being mentioned now because I have my last final in an hour and a half for my “sexuality, subculture and stigma” module. While it was my favorite module this term, I didn’t put as much time as I should have for this exam. Mostly just a few hours yesterday. But I’ve been busy actually having a life and living up my year abroad, so it’s justified. Also, if I get a 2 on this exam I get a C at PSU and credit for the module. Not that I’m aiming for a C, but it’s still comforting. Am glad I rocked my first essay!
I met up with a friend from my LJ blog Monday! We’ve known each other for a couple of years online now and she lives in Leeds/goes to the uni here. We were just too lazy/busy to meet up in the fall so we finally got around to it. Her housemate made us dinner and I went out with her and two of her friends for the night. We had a fantastic time!
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(Rachel on left, myself on right)
Anyway, I should stop procrastinating now and cram a bit more. And sleep afterwards. I don’t sleep the night before if I have an exam before noon out of fear that I’ll oversleep. Yes, I am paranoid. Yes, I am exhausted right now.

Location: Leeds, UK

Life is still good

The first week of final exams is over and tomorrow starts the second (and last) week of them. I already turned in my 3000 word international politics essay and sat my geography exam. The exam went well and the essay, well, it’s finished. It was really hard to care about those two modules because I was just interested. But that basically sums up my entire university career: stuck in modules/courses/majors that I actually don’t like. Whoops. Anyway, I just have one exam left and it is for my favorite module “Sexuality, Subculture and Stigma”. I’m already feeling prepared because I did a lot of work/reading throughout the module and the topics on the final are of personal interest to me. So that should go well. 
Onto more exciting matters. 
I’ve been back in Leeds for almost 2 weeks now, but until a few days ago I hadn’t unpacked. I had just been busy working so I left my suitcase to sit in the middle of my floor. Well, when I went to unpack it (Thursday?) I discovered that my jumbo container of shampoo my mom bought at Wal-Mart for me had exploded. Yes, it was in a bag, but that didn’t help at all. So I sorted everything into two piles: shampoo-ed and not shampoo-ed. Cleaned off my food stash and then looked at the suitcase. I used 2 mops, my one towel, two t-shirts and a sock to scrub and wash and dry and repeat. It took me over an hour to get most of the shampoo off and I decided that was OK. I then called my mom about my clothes. She told me just to put them in the wash and it’d be OK. 
I did.

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It was not OK. 
The housing office man thought it was funny. The cleaner did not. Housing man gave me a free wash to try again (it worked!), but it still ended up costing me about 10 pounds ($16) to do laundry that day. It’s super expensive here and I was quite annoyed. But it’s all good now! And aside from a faint scent of shampoo and the taste of it on one of my toothbrushes, you can’t even tell.
My friends and I have been hanging out/procrastinating/all that loads even though we’re super busy with exams/essays. And it’s been loads of fun, as usual. I’m getting a new flat mate too since one of them dropped out last semester. One of the girls from my belly dancing class said she got moved to my building so we think it’s her! Could be exciting.
I’ve also bought my one way ticket to Madrid for April. I’m visiting my best friend who will be studying abroad in Cordoba. Since I have the entire month off, we’re going to travel to Italy and such. I can’t book my return yet, though, because we haven’t figured out where exactly we’ll be. Good planning, yes?
Am also going to London (yes, again) in two weeks to have a pre-birthday thing for Bertie with his friends there and to (hopefully) go back to the Comedy Store. Yes, I spend a lot of time in London. It’s still my favorite place in the world, though. 
I have so much more I could say, but I shall refrain from flooding the internet with any more babble. 
xxx

Location: leeds, uk

Final exams/essays after Christmas break? Boo, England.

I finally made it back to the UK. Once again, it was horrible luck that plagued me while traveling back. My flight from Syracuse to JFK was canceled on Sunday, Dec. 31st, but my flight was still scheduled out of JFK on IcelandAir for that night! So my mom, younger sister and I drove 6 hours to NYC. We got half an hour away from the airport when I was warned via Twitter that the flight was most likely canceled. And by the time we got to JFK, it was. It was also starting to blizzard. So we left JFK in the blizzard to drive 7 miles to the nearest hotel with a vacancy. On the way, we got a flat tire. We ended up waiting in a Target parking lot for 2 hours for AAA to come and replace it. It was still a blizzard. By the time we got the hotel, but Aunt, who is a travel agent, found out I had been rebooked for Tuesday night: 48 hours later. Lame. 

Two days later, I spent 12 hours at JFK until my flight left. I got a passport stamp for Iceland at 9:30am local time and it was still pitch black! Crazy. Then I got to London again!
Bertie met me at the airport and we took the tube to King’s Cross where we got our Orange Wednesday 2-4-1 deal at Pizza Express. I was so exhausted that I dozed off on the 15 minute tube ride from King’s Cross to Bertie’s house in Highgate afterward. I then crashed for a few hours until Bertie got bored and woke me up to play table tennis. 
We spent the last few days watching far too many films, going to the cinema, playing lots of monopoly and table tennis, watching BBC iPlayer too much and doing nothing productive. We went out to a hill to watch the London fireworks on New Year’s Eve, which was nice and relaxing. 
Anyway, now I’m back in Leeds. Sitting in my room and pretending I’ve started revising for my two exams or writing my 3000 word essay. I don’t really like the “exams after Christmas” thing. My mind is just not in the game. Luckily, my international politics class and my geography class overlap A LOT so while I write my politics essay I will also be studying for my geography exam. In theory. 
I have to work out my schedule for next semester still. Having a change of advisers really messed up my year abroad in terms of the “study” part, but it should work out. It will. I was assured I could graduate in December if I did a full year and I will. 
Oh! I’m also using a site called DailyBooth now. You take a webcam picture every day/however often you like and it loads it to your DailyBooth profile. It’s quite handy for a quick journal entry and all that: www.dailybooth.com 

Location: Leeds, UK

First semester in Leeds: Done.

Since I have the time (stuck in London due to weather), I figured I should make this post now. 

I’ve finished my first term at Leeds. It was an interesting few months with lots of fun, a little confusion, only occasional difficulties and a lot of new memories. Before I forget everything I did/learned/tried, I suppose I should write it all down. 
1. UNI
University in England is quite different than in the US. And I like the system more, I think. 
Firstly, classes are structured differently. I would have one lecture a week for 50 minutes and then one tutorial/seminar a week. The tutorials/seminars are 50 minute classes with only 10-15 other students from the lecture. Basically, it’s a time for discussion and debate. You can ask questions and argue and learn a lot more, I feel. 
Second, there’s no busy work. By that, I mean there’s no random assignments that are due in every week just to waste your time. There aren’t even exams, actually. Everything is assessed with essays. You’re given the essay topics at the beginning of the semester and then you will either have just one essay due in January as a final or 2 smaller essays, one due in November and the other in January. Or you can have a “final exam”, which is just a closed essay writing in January. Basically, there’s just less busy work. Granted, you are expected to read more, but I like that because I can tailor my selected readings and essays to my interests. 
Overall, I just feel like I learn a lot more and retain 10x more here than I do at PSU. In fact, I’ve never studied in the PSU library or even touched a book there, but at Leeds I frequent the library at least once a week and have been reading fascinating texts about sexuality, stigma, eating disorders, the UN, climate change, mental illness, business ethics and so much more.
2. FRIENDS
Coming to Leeds, I knew three Brits there. I met them last year when they were studying at Penn State. One, I had started dating at the end of the spring semester, and the other two were going to be his housemates. I was skeptical about it because I didn’t want to linger around with them. I wanted to meet entirely new people. It was one of the biggest motivations for me to go to England after all. 
And I didn’t linger at all. Aside from bumping into my boyfriend’s housemates when I’d go around, I never saw them. 
Instead, I made some fantastic new friends. I never made a good friend group at Penn State, and since coming to England I’ve realized that I mesh a lot better with English culture than American. So that’s a big part. Anyway, more on that later. 
My friends at Leeds are an eccentric bunch. They come from all over the UK and have different tastes in everything: music, movies, politics, etc. But we all get on really well. For my birthday, they made me cake and took me out along with making me memorabilia plates and mugs to take back to America with me. They are the kind of people that I know I can rely on. In fact, one of them is letting me come visit him at his home in Somerset after the New Year. 
3. TRAVEL
Perhaps I didn’t travel as much as expected, but it’s because I was having too great of a time in Leeds. And it wasn’t a mistake at all! I traveled to Ireland for a weekend, which was beautiful. It was a fantastic trip and I love the Irish now. 
I also visited Austria. I went to stay with my friend, Chelsea, who was studying abroad in Vienna. Well it was a good time, and I ate my weight in German/Austrian sausages, it let me down a little. It was a pretty city, but it just didn’t feel like home. Maybe getting stranded there slanted my view, too. But because of getting stranded there I got to venture into Slovakia so I could fly out of Bratislava. 
I’ve been to and around London loads, too. Since Bertie lives here when he’s not at Leeds, I have a place to stay and he’s been a great host. I’ve really gotten the hang of this city and it’s still my favorite place in the world.
4. LEARNING
 a. Politics
     The politics of Britain in…interesting. They had major riots in London and sit ins in Leeds in protest of the tuition cuts. Tuition prices are going to double, but I still have a hard time sympathizing since PSU is putting me $120,000 in debt. Still, it was fascinating to watch the events unfold.
     I also learned that some English really despise the Royal Family, that half the Scottish want independence and that everyone picks on the Welsh. It’s a weird politics. And usually the British are complacent and mock it more than anything.
 b. Culture
     I adore this culture. It suits me so much better than American culture. First, the people are just better friends. They’re nicer. Americans tend to be shit friends more often than good friends. By that, I mean that they say they’ll do something or pretend to be your best friend even if you don’t know each other well and then not show up and disappoint you nine times out of ten. In England, I’ve found that while people are less likely to initiate a conversation with a stranger, they are much more genuine in their relationships with people. They will either be your friend or not be. It’ll be definite. You’ll know where you stand. And the ones that are your friends are much more reliable than anyone I’ve met at PSU. 
     Then there’s British TV. I never watch TV back home. Not really anyway. I don’t follow shows. Here, though, I am in love. They have these panel shows that are fantastic. They’re funny and intelligent. BBC iPlayer is one of my favorite inventions. Seriously. 
     Food. Yum yum yum. People who say English food is shit have never eaten it properly. First, their Chinese food is 10x better than ours on average. No contest. Second, they’re pizza is 20x better. I hate pizza back in the US, but here I go out to Pizza Express every Wednesday and have myself a delicious pizza pie. With dough balls, of course. Third, they have awesome bacon! Fourth, fish and chips, toad in the hole and bangers and mash are yum yum yummy. Last, there are more healthy options everywhere. Aside from chips. The English love their chips.
     Drinking culture. It’s so different than in America. It’s talked about differently. People don’t have alcohol on some pedestal of holiness or something. They know what it is and that is that. People drink in a more relaxed manner. Pubs are very chill and just a nice night out. Clubs are, well, clubs. I don’t care for them much. But even the bars aren’t like the ones in State College where students insist on getting wasted and making fools out of themselves. Typically, they’re more relaxed and just fun. Oh, and it’s legal here. Which I think is a fantastic thing and that America has it wrong. 
     In terms of political correctness and all that jazz, Britain is so much more relaxed than America. They just have a much more chilled attitude and think it’s hilarious how uptight we are. I think it’s funny, too.
 c. Life
     1. When traveling, stressing yourself out doesn’t help matters. Even if you get stuck in a country where you don’t speak the language and have already gone over your budget and have class you’re supposed to attend back in the UK and are ready to cry, it’ll be OK. And it’s OK to cry. 
     2. It’s OK to ask for help. Even if you’re stubborn and proud, it’s all right to ask for help. Someone will always be there.
     3. Even if you are super organized and a budget fiend, you will spend more than you plan. A lot more. And you will be angry at yourself until you realize it’s only money and you have to spend it on something.
     4. The only thing you’re guaranteed to have in common with your flatmates is that you live in the same flat. You don’t have to be best friends and it’s perfectly fine if you’re not.
     5. Every inconvenience will eventually be funny.
     6. Bacon is easy to cook. 
     7. As is pasta. And everything goes with pasta.
     8. There’s no point in comparing your experiences to someone else’s. As long as you’re happy and having a good time, it doesn’t matter what anyone else is doing. 
Well, I guess that’s it for now. Wish I could insert some pictures, but it just won’t let me. Have a very merry Christmas!

Location: London, England

Life or something like it

It’s been a while since I’ve posted, and I apologize for that! I’ve been super busy with course work and whatnot for the last two weeks, but that’s all done now so back to the posting. 

I submitted my first assessed works this week. My first essay was a 2000 word essay question for my Sexuality, Subculture and Stigma module that revolved around the stigmatizations of gender and sexuality as signposted by 19th century law and culture (and the development of sexology). I got way too into it and spent a lot of time doing enough research to write a dissertation, not a 2000 word essay. My other essay was a 3000 word one for my International Politics module regarding the UN and its failure to meet its Charter aspirations. I didn’t like the subject, I don’t particularly enjoy the module, and I was so engulfed in my previous essay that this one got a bit shafted. I think it ended up being decent enough, but I prefer to worry about classes I really enjoy and feel gain more from so I’m not bothered. 
Halloween was good fun. I never go out at PSU because a) I’m underage b) the costumes for girls don’t appeal to me and I would freeze and c) I prefer to watch movies and avoid strange people 😛 It was lots of fun here though. We had a mini-party in the flat across from me and then Bertie and I went to the theater just before midnight to see Paranormal Activity 2 since we didn’t want to go clubbing with everyone else. 
I had my 20th birthday last week, too! My birthday’s on the 11th, but I was going to London, so my friends and I celebrated it on Tuesday the 9th. We did a half-Otley run (Otley run is an 18 pub pub-crawl) beginning at 6pm and had a blast. It was a great night and my friends gave me homemade cards and a plate and mug that they decorated together and signed to commemorate my year here. It was really sweet. My friends made a balloon man named “Party!Paul” that had to be carried around all night and if someone popped one of his limbs they had to buy drinks:
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I went to London the following day and stayed with Bertie. On Thursday, my actual birthday, he took me out to a nice lunch and we went to Camden for a bit so I could hunt for a record bag. We didn’t find any before we had to head to Leicester Square to see the premiere crowd for Harry Potter. It was insane. We got there just as Emma Watson was arriving and she looked awesome. We stayed until all the big names showed up then grabbed a quick dinner before going to see a show called La Soirre. It was a good night overall. We spent the rest of the weekend loitering around London and having a Lord of the Rings (extended versions) marathon for 12 hours complete with movie theater popcorn that we went to a cinema to buy. Yes, they thought we were odd. 
Aside from birthday shenanigans, it’s been pretty quiet for me with mid-term assignments due. I’ve been keeping up with my belly dancing class (just got back from a social with that where we went and saw a performer), making movies in filmmaking (I’m acting and producing! Basically, my life goals), keeping up with work, cooking a lot of spaghetti, and wondering what to do with my life. 
Am off to Vienna in a little over a week, so expect a post when I get back from that!
xxx

Location: leeds, uk

No more Leeds exchange? And trip to Dublin!!!

I learned yesterday that Penn State isn’t offering any spots to Leeds students next year, and apparently the only students able to come to Leeds from PSU are AE now. To say I find this incredibly absurd would be an understatement. I’m disappointed in the PSU study abroad team that they did not advocate Leeds more. So many students go to London, which is incredibly expensive, and Leeds is only a couple hours away by train and bus. Leeds is also a big, but student friendly, city. I just don’t understand why PSU hasn’t been advocating Leeds more strongly. Not to mention, the Leeds students I met who came to PSU last year had the time of their lives and are equally as disappointed that no one else can go. But I guess I have no control over any of it so I will just frown and carry on. 

Anyway, I went to Dublin last weekend for four days! I went with a Canadian study abroad student who lives on the floor above me. We had a great time exploring Dublin without tours or tour guides and took a day trip to the coast at Howth to climb some cliffs. 
Highlights include
Kilmainham Gaol:
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Guiness Factory:
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Jameson Distillery:
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Palm trees in the park:
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Irish pubs:
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Beautiful countryside/coast:
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Location: Dublin, Ireland

I never want to leave!

I have never been so happy that I chose to study abroad for a whole year. A semester would just be devastatingly short. It’s going to be hard enough going home for a grand total of 6 days over Christmas. I don’t even want to think of how hard it’ll be to leave at the end of the summer. Yes, the end of the summer. I am currently fighting to find internships in London for 2 months so that I don’t have to leave in June. 

Anyway, I am still enjoying life about 10x more than I did back at PSU. The people here are so wonderful. I have made better friends in the last month and a half than I have for 2 years at PSU. 
I was supposed to go to London this weekend, but decided not to since I’m going to Dublin next weekend and London again on the 11th of November (which is my 20th birthday AND the premiere of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 1). Rather, I am having the most productive day of my life (not as much of an exaggeration as you may think). I woke up before noon (11:55am, but still!), went to the library for 3 hours, wrote an essay for Monday, checked out 5 books for one of my mid-term essays, tidied my room, vacuumed my room, made a wrap and 2 cups of tea, did my laundry, and am currently reading and taking notes on one of the books I checked out. Once my laundry is dry, I will be showering. Tonight I’ll be going out with my floormates, so I am having a well-rounded productive day. This is so exciting. 
Speaking of tea, how much tea is too much tea? I put a lot of sugar in tea, so that’s not healthy. But oh well. I’m on my third cup in the last hour and a half. I am becoming too English with this habit. But it’s so yummy. And cheap. And cheap is key. 
In more personal news, my brother graduated from boot camp yesterday! He leaves Parris Island in 3 hours to go home for 10 days before being stationed in California for a few months. He’s 18 and a marine. I’m proud of him for making it through. I was able to talk to him via email for the first time since July. He’s going to come over here and visit after he’s done in California, so I’m excited! 
One thing I miss about home: Steak. Oh how I could go for a delicious steak. Yum. The English don’t do steak as well as we do, or at least not for the same price. And I am being cheap. Still surviving on bacon (and now chicken pattys!) for my meat source. I told my parents that when I come home for Christmas I demand to be taken to Outback for a steak and a bloomin’ onion. They think I’m joking. I’m not. 
I am cooking a Thanksgiving dinner/feast for 12 people! Rather, I am organizing and directing the cooking and everyone is helping out. It should be epic. 

Location: Leeds, UK

A semi-organized post of my life in Leeds, UK

A brief overview of my life now is necessary, methinks. Let’s see how organized I can make this. 

STUDENT HOUSING
1. I have to cook. My culinary skills before coming to the UK were, well, nonexistent. Now, however, I am master of bacon and god of cheap food. I have learned that oil makes things not stick. I have learned that chicken and I do not mix on a grill. I have learned that bacon goes with everything from salad to bread to soup to pasta. I am becoming a chef. A cheap chef that specializes in canned soup, bacon, and salad, but a chef nonetheless. 
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2. Two words: No Roommates. This is the best part of student housing. I need my privacy and I like to conquer my living space with dirty clothes, music, and random things. I also like to sleep whenever I want, control the lights, and not worry about bothering someone else. 
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3. En-suite bathroom. My shower was broken when I first came. I reported it that day and the next day it was completely replaced! I have the newest/best shower in the building and everyone is envious. 
4. Flatmates are weird. I don’t particularly care for mine. The two guys I live with are OK, but we only pass by each other in the kitchen. One of the girls is quite nice, but too peppy and, frankly, she remains me too much of a stereotypical American girl (which I’ve never been too fond of). The other girl is, well, let’s just say no one gets along with her. She’s snobby and acts too posh. And steals my spatula, which is a necessary tool for my bacon-making. 
FRIENDS
1. I have an adoptive flat! It’s the one opposite mine. There resides Joe, Peter, Rachel, Freya, and Jenny. They are all English (well, Peter is Welsh) and fantastic. Elliot and Dora from the other flat on our floor have joined recently, as has the Canadian, Garen, upstairs. We go out a lot together and make flat meals and have fantastic times. I never made a real good group of friends at Penn State, but these people are just wonderful. We’re all dorky and quirky and cool in different ways. We don’t judge each other and since we’re all 19 or older, I think we understand a lot more about life than the other Freshers. 
EXTRA CLUBS/STUFF:
1. I joined film-making! I’m so excited. I want to work in the film industry and Penn State never gave me the opportunity to experiment, whereas here I am able to. We have a meeting tonight in an hour and a half. 
2. I also am joining belly dancing. Because I can. Because it looks fun. Because I want to do something random and different. 
3. The gym here is much newer than the ones at Penn State. It’s very high-tech with TAGs that monitor your workout at each machine. And touch screen monitors with built-in games. I am a gym-addict and I go once a day. Apparently girls in England aren’t so keen on exercise. I heard this before, but have definitely discovered it’s true. It’s sad that instead of running and being healthy I’ve found that many take up smoking and extreme dieting to stay “fit”. It’s part of the culture that I don’t care for, to be honest. 
CLASSES
1. Pros: Seminars. Lecture for 50 min once a week and then a seminar for 50 min once a week. Lectures are big and boring. Seminars are 10-20 students and a graduate student and it’s discussion and questioning. It’s a much more progressive way of learning.
2. Cons: Limited module choices. Since I’m study abroad, I can do any module I want, basically. But, for those in a degree they are only allowed one class a term as an “elective”. I found that it makes students have a much deeper knowledge in their specific subject, but that they are not as well-rounded in their education. 
CULTURE STUFF
1. My biggest fear is crossing the street. Instinctively, I am used to cars in America. This means I risk my life to cross UK traffic since I have yet to grasp they’re signs/postings/which side of the road the cars will be on.
2. The English drink a lot, but it’s so much more controlled than at Penn State…because it’s actually legal. It’s expensive, though. Penn State really should tell us about that additional cost. But, yes, legal drinking makes for a much more relaxed night out. It also means that there are fewer students vomiting because they’ve binged horribly or making terrible decisions. I always believed the US was a bit off with the drinking age, but now I have been assured that we are. 
3. The English do, in fact, drink tea. Lots of tea. 
4. “All right?” is apparently NOT a question. It just means “hey”. Don’t answer “Fine, you?”. They will be confused. 
5. Taxis are so much cheaper!
6. English society is, generally, more open than American. They are much more tolerant of different religions, races, sexualities, and thoughts than America is. They find it unreal that America still debates over homosexual marriages and abortion rights. But they are interested in US politics. They like to hear about all different sides.
7. Fancy dress is massive. That means costume themes. I went as Lara Croft for my first one, which was themed “English People”. 
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And that’s it for now. I am going to make a salad and bacon for dinner then head off to film-making!

Location: Leeds, UK