So I made a list
Well I've officially been back for a whole day. Everyone cry, cheer, pop open a can of coors.. whichever you feel is most fitting for this momentous event. Eh, I tried. I'm not even that excited about it. It's not so exciting the second time around.
Let me tell you about my trip here! The flight would have been relatively fine except I was in a bad mood. There really was no reason for it, I think I was just tired. This extended to when I tried to go through immigration and the guy asked to see my student ID.
Jerk Immigration Officer: And where are you studying?
Me: UCL.
JIO: Let me see your student ID.
Me: I didn't bring it with me because I wouldn't need it in the US. Isn't my Visa enough?
JIO: It doesn't show where you're studying. (Proceeds to show me my visa which says "STUDENT" in big letters on it).
Me: I didn't have an ID the first time I came over. And since when is a visa not good enough? The British government gave me the visa and they didn't have a student ID.
JIO: Sometimes different officers ask different things.
Then he let me through. To help with the mental picture, I had my eyebrow raised and was looking at him like he was an idiot the whole time. I think bit is necessary to know. Also, my student ID is a piece of paper lamenated. I can only hope that's acceptably ID here. In which case, I'll make a few dozen up and we can all move to London. You too can enjoy all that it has to offer (Tasteless potatoes and delicious premade sandwiches. That's all. I checked.).
About halfway through my tube ride (subway, underground) these nasty Russian guys got on and started being super loud and annoying. They were in their twenties were so drunk I could smell the booze (it was about 9:30 am). Then the train got held up 3 stations from home and they started farting. I wish I was kidding.
Now when a train gets held up in the station, the doors stay open. The farting was so bad that it stunk up the whole car even with the doors open. I got off and right as I did the doors closed and the train left. It was another 7 minutes until the next train but I think it was the right choice.
Tonight I'm going to have indian food for dinner. I'll make sure to post when I get sick of eating it. I expect it to take about a week.
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