2/28/12 Day 47
Another Tuesday morning listening to music. Of course today was different since we listened to Pink Floyd ( I think I am correct) and one of their songs mentioned how they did not prefer the sun shine vacation instead they would prefer to be gassed in a concentration camp. It would have been the perfect moment if all eyes had turned to me. It didn’t happen. I’m the only Jew in that class. Having family members survive the Holocaust I was in utter shock. I’m surprised I barely gasped but I can tell your for a fact my eyes were wide open. I know some people can be bold in their music but that was just a little too bold. Let us just say in the end I was glad I never paid much attention to their music. Therefore, that was my big story for British Pop Music. Later on that night we were heading over to Phillipa’s (one of the teachers) home for a home cooked meal. We were suppose to do charades for that night but none of us were prepared nor knew exactly how to do that. I was in the David Copperfield group. Mind you it was charades and we all knew what each of us were doing. I ended up heading over there with Bethany, Brittany, Justin, and Ally. It took about an hour to get there. We and a few others happened to be early so we helped Phillipa finish cooking the meal. It was fun and the fact we all were able to bring our own alcohol defiantly made it a nice touch. Soon enough the rest of the group finally showed up. The meal was delicious! We had Lasagna, bread, biscuits, granola, crisps, brownies, ice cream and that is all I can remember. It was a very good meal. We all just hung out and thankfully; we did not have to do the charades! There was even a time when Stuart had to read a paragraph of a Dickenson book since that was the theme for the charades. The reason why he did it is that Stuart has the perfect radio voice/story telling voice. If you heard him, you would understand. It was just a chill night. Then at around 9pm a group of us had to go see the ceremony of the keys (the other group went Monday night). It was an interesting evening. The ceremony was quite cool. Not as boring as the changing of the guards. At one point when one of the guards was yelling orders it did make me jump. He’s defiantly not a guard I would like to piss off. It was a good way to end the night. It was even better since at Phillpa’s house they said that Wednesday class was optional. After that we went back to the flatts. I had a cup of tea and some dunking biscuits. I love my tea and biscuits! Then I went up to do a little homework and got to bed since I planned on going to Wednesday class.
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