This weekend was quite...interesting, to say the least. It started out with an interesting Friday and a horribly stereotypical Sunday. I'll do my best to keep this brief, but it was quite...well, interesting.
Friday night started out with Midnight Rodeo to see this up and coming artist named Kyle Park. He's got some pretty good music, though Country music is far from my preferred music genre. I expected to go to this place, see some live music and just chill out, but boy oh boy was I wrong! You know in movies when they show a country bar or club and everyone - and I mean everyone - is in cowboy boots and hats, and there is so much plaid the pattern is engraved in your eyesight, and then they have the wild and crazy stereotypical line-dancing music that somehow everyone knows the dance to and goes absolutely nuts over? Let me just say - that's not just in the movies. It happened right in front of my eyes, and I couldn't help but just think, "Holy crow, am I in Texas." Followed by a quick, "Yeah, I am definitely not from Texas." It was such a stereotypical movie-type moment, I couldn't help but laugh at what I was experiencing. It was definitely something. That paired with my father getting fed up with a McDonald's drive-thru employee just after midnight, and my roommate's inability to read a bus map made Friday definitely one of the better, more interesting experiences of my life. Running for 10 minutes to catch a bus and successfully ruining my hair and feeling sweaty while cramped between two people on the bus is definitely not something I recommend...Neither is letting your roommate read the bus route without double checking it yourself! But, it'll definitely be one night to look back on with Judith in the future.
My Sunday was a little better than Friday, but a day equally hilarious. My roommate, Judith, and I were cleaning the apartment, and I was on dishes duty. Mind you - normally, this is a good thing. Being somewhat OCD when doing dishes means that your dishes are always going to be exceptionally clean, sparkling, and apparently, broken. While putting a freshly-cleaned pan into the dish rack to dry, I managed to knock over my other roommate's French coffee press. The whole thing was in slow-motion until it shattered on the floor, and I stood there, mouth agape, eyes blown wide, staring down at this shattered appliance, unable to believe that I actually just did that. I was torn between laughing and staring for a good three minutes, just in shock. Leave it to me to be the one to break someone else's thing when not even using it. To say the least, I felt extremely ridiculous, and it took me about 5 minutes to be able to process how to go about cleaning it up. Oh, Sunday. You were quite something. At least I got most of my homework done.
Sandwiched between Friday and Sunday was a glorious Saturday during which time I submitted my Study Abroad application! I know - so exciting, and it's about time! I've been holding off on submitting it, sitting on my essays, worried that they weren't good enough. But at some point, it has to be submitted and done (thanks to Mom and Dad for proofing the essays for me). Saturday was finally that point and I feel like an entire weight has been lifted from my shoulders. There's not too much left for me to do before the entire application process is done, either.
I still need to:
- Send in the application to The University of Sussex. [This is halfway completed, and in order to fully complete it, I need a passport, which leads to number two.]
- Acquire a passport.
- Get my potential classes approved.
- Wait for a response.
The great thing is that according to Bryn, I am basically going. So really now, it's just finishing going through the motions, and I absolutely cannot wait! I had a little nervous freak out last weekend when I was sick, worrying about being away from home for an entire school year, but for the most part, that's dissipated, and I am back to being excited!
Now I'm off to disappear back into the land of school work. I've got Heart of Darkness [or as I've nicknamed it Heart of Uuuuugh, Why Must I Read This Again?] to complete, Sons and Lovers to get started on, Sweethearts to get started on, and Italian exercises to complete. The life of a student. It just never ends.
I hope you are all off to a beautiful start this week!
Until next time - Keep Calm and Brighton On!
-Tayma xx
