I took a midterm today. I was not very prepared as we got back from our trip at 10:30 pm yesterday and I had minimal studying time. I took the fact that my hair was the softest it's been since arriving here as a sign that this test would be okay. That was a lofty dream. I also took the fact that the sun was shining as another good sign. Again, that was lofty. Moral of the story: early British literature is not my forte.
I am related to my roommate and one of my flatmates. That is what happens when you mention that your mother is a Call from Wyoming. I also learned that my great great great great grandfather had 38 kids (thanks to multiple wives). My family loves the name Anson.
I really like butternut squash and sweet potatoes. I had some today and was reminded of that.
I can't stop listening to the BRITS performance by Lorde, Disclosure, and AlunaGeorge. It's the best thing I have seen recently.
Apparently Google Docs are more frequently used than I ever imagined. People here love them. I don't. Luckily I have not yet started a riot based on their use. But seriously I think that people sit around waiting for the opportunity to make a Google Doc. It's foreign and I am experiencing culture shock.
In other words, I took a test, got some groceries, and did laundry today and those were actually literally the highlights of the day and I am unfortunately super tired and that doesn't say impressive things about me.
Goodnight,
Kelsie
Do the words "flatmate" and "flatulate" have anything in common?
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