FIRST WEEK OF CLASSES!!!

So school has finally started...no more sitting on my butt drinking tea and talking but rather reading and studying...yuck! I have four classes, all english. one first year, one second year, and two third years. They are actually really cool! The thing I do not like is the issue of sitting in one class for three hours! After about an hour and fifteen I start to daydream, so we shall see how it goes. The gradeing is different too, all we do is two tests, but for english they are essays, which is wicked awesome! My first class is on Tuesday mornings at 10am...my teacher is a nut job! But she is sweet and legit likes what she is teaching, which is creative writting two. I also have women's writters and that teacher reminds me of Prof.Treelawney from Harry Potter, Shakerspearen Comedy, which actually is so boring I could cry. The teacher just loves himself and goes on and on and on and on! And my last one is Justice and Revenge in Lit. My teacher is evidently a german guy who I thought had a great Brisitsh accent....that was funny. It is nice to be back in class with an actual timeline and stuff.

We also went out Thrusday night to a club called Bushwackers...a waste of hottness if you ask me. A couple of girlfriends and I got all pretty in heels and dresses and basically only stayed an hour. We had to pay to get in, and the drinks were sooo expensive, and they music sucked! And I had to punch a guy...basically he licked his hand and wiped it on my friend Prerna's face, he laughed I told him to stop, he didn;t, I punched him in the chest...he left. Then we went to Mc Donalds and ate fries while watching all the drunk girls walk by in their high heels and stumbling.

Today we had a bus trip to Warwick Castle and Stratford Upon Avon. The castle was AWESOME!!! We walked all around this old place and the grounds and explored!!! If you have facebook there are pics on there. Anyway we were eating lunch by the pond and these ballsie ducks kept comming close to me and one grabbed my sandwhich..not thinking I fought it..thats how you know you may be a fatass...you fight a small duck for a bite of you're sandwhich(or sanga as you say in Austrailian) In the end I let the duck win, but I wasn;t happy about it. They also had a part that was called the Princess Tower so I was walking towards it and one of the fair maidens politely told me it was an attraction for yong girls...first I was like WHAT and then I scanned the crowd trying to find a child I could "borrow" but alas I had to retreat. We also walked up 365 steps to like the outlook point..on the windest day and I am afraid of heights...needless to say I didn;t look over the edge.
We then went to Stratford Upon Avon, which is Shakespears home town...it kinda sucked. It was really windy and a lot of walking. I saw the outside of Shakespears house but not the inside cause you had to pay and we all were like "Heck No!" And we tried to find the church where he was burried but got lost and then found out you had to pay for that too. So in the end we all went to Mc Donalds and sat there, it is like a club house.
And then tonight some of the girls and I went to town for a drink, I orderd a Malibu and Cranberry and the bar tender was like " in my 20 years I have never been asked for this drink." I didn;t know how to react so I took the drink and said thanks. In America it is a cheap drink but here it is like 3 pounds....screw that, I guess I will have to learn to like beer.