To Do List:
1. Get through this final Shakespeare presentation. (King Philip, Helena, Bottom and Peaseblossom)
2. Go to after party and avoid awkward encounters with old British teachers. (Impossible, I know.)
3. Return the Haggadah (Haggadi??) to Rabbi Lew. (Seder in London= HILARIOUS and fun but not home.)
4. Last dinner with the Flat 2 and Flat 7 girls courtesy of Anglo-American.. who says having your flat fall apart doesn't pay off?
5. Pack.
6. Market weekend for presents.
7. See "G-d of Carnage"... I need to wash that bad taste out of my mouth after last night and the WORST professional show I have ever seen (and I only caught the first half hour because of stupid gall bullshit) but the head of our program walked out which says a whole hell of a lot. Who knew you could fuck up "The Taming of the Shrew" so badly?
This week has flown by. I need to live here one day-- it's incredible. I have officially fallen in love with London. I feel so at home here- more at home than I do in DC in a weird way. Our Shakespeare teacher, Michael, said that everyone needs to develop their own relationship with London and all of us definitely have. Speaking of which, I'm really going to miss just about everyone here. We have become like a big dysfunctional family. I have learned so much in the last three odd months... less about acting and more about myself really. I've become so much more stable in this time and I know now that this is just another leg of this long journey we call life.
2. Go to after party and avoid awkward encounters with old British teachers. (Impossible, I know.)
3. Return the Haggadah (Haggadi??) to Rabbi Lew. (Seder in London= HILARIOUS and fun but not home.)
4. Last dinner with the Flat 2 and Flat 7 girls courtesy of Anglo-American.. who says having your flat fall apart doesn't pay off?
5. Pack.
6. Market weekend for presents.
7. See "G-d of Carnage"... I need to wash that bad taste out of my mouth after last night and the WORST professional show I have ever seen (and I only caught the first half hour because of stupid gall bullshit) but the head of our program walked out which says a whole hell of a lot. Who knew you could fuck up "The Taming of the Shrew" so badly?
This week has flown by. I need to live here one day-- it's incredible. I have officially fallen in love with London. I feel so at home here- more at home than I do in DC in a weird way. Our Shakespeare teacher, Michael, said that everyone needs to develop their own relationship with London and all of us definitely have. Speaking of which, I'm really going to miss just about everyone here. We have become like a big dysfunctional family. I have learned so much in the last three odd months... less about acting and more about myself really. I've become so much more stable in this time and I know now that this is just another leg of this long journey we call life.