<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577</id><updated>2011-09-08T04:52:31.256+01:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-116667634275095923</id><published>2006-12-21T04:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-21T04:45:42.766Z</updated><title type='text'>delayed delaaaaaaayed!</title><content type='html'>Okay okay, so I fell behind the last two odd weeks of my study abroad experience. But I had good reason! 1) France. 2) 2000 + word papers 3) moving out of flat 4) Sweden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sense? So where shall I begin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRANCE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, was absolutely fantastic.  We left Thursday evening on the Eurostar—“we” being my roommates and I—and arrived around 11 PM. Our hotel was very near Gard du Nord, so no problem, right? Wrong. The night manager thought it’d be a good idea to give away our TRIPLE room to a SINGLE woman because he thought we were a no show. Yeeeeeah. So for one night, we had to deal with a double room. Not too bad. We went to a little grocery store and got food, and had a bit of a picnic whilst watching CNN, the only English tv station in paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday morning, we got up early and headed to the l’ouvre. Great place to spend the morning, especially if it’s dreary and cold and rainy, as it was then. My friend Rachel, from my creative writing class, was also in paris that weekend, so I walked around the museum a bit with her. That place is seriously amazing, you could probably spend two full days there and still not see everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the museum, el roomies and I decided to walk over to the Eiffel tower as we could see it, plus get some lunch. Bad idea since it started freezing raining on us, and it took FOREVER to find an eatery. But the food was good, so I guess that makes up for it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave up on the tower (for now) and found the opera house. Oh my goodness, that was on of the best parts of the weekend! It is sooooo gorgeous! I didn’t even get to go into the theatre itself as there was a rehearsal going on, but we walked around the atrium and other rooms and everything is absolutely stunning. I think that’s where “phantom of the opera” is supposed to take place? Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there we headed to Notre Dame, and saw that bit. For some reason, that church depresses me. I think because there’s mass going on whilst tourists are rummaging about. I don’t know, it seems just commercial and empty to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a brief rest at the newly acquired triple room at the hotel, and even watched some “7 a la maison” for fun, heh heh.  Then we got cleaned up, and met up with Isac at the Eiffel Tower for some dinner and photos! Eiffel Tower is so beautiful at night, sigh.  We then went to some random part of town and got dinner (mmm pizza) and then went to this random bar we read about in Time Out. It was kind of random and slightly dodgy, but not bad at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we got up earlyish again and headed to the catacombs to see piles of bones and stuff. Quite spooky but really really intriguing, I’ve never heard of it before so I’m glad we went. Went back to the Eiffel and took the lift to the second floor, and took some lovely photos of the sunset from there. It was flipping cold though, and some alarm kept going off that was a bit nervewracking at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we met up with Isac and his friend Claire (who is studying in Paris for the year) as she knew of a great creperie to get dinner at. Oh my goodness, it was amazing!! Mine was spinach and goat cheese and bacon (I think?). Mmm, I couldn’t actually finish it. Let me point out that I had also consumed about two or three nutella or sugar crepes thus far…heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, the roomies and I walked to the l’ouvre to see it at night, then found a little café and enjoyed some crème brule (my first!) and chatting time. Wonderful, wonderful time, I’ll cherish it, believe me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we caught the metro to the dodgy Moulin rouge area, took photos, hung out at a pub (I had a weird drink called a New Dehli that tasted like a Junior Mint), got crepes AGAIN and was chatted up by some entertaining French old men ( “You want to go to America?! HAH AHAHAHAWWW”).  Realized our hotel wasn’t far, and so walked home. Lovely lovely. Managed to find the right train to the airport the next day, and got home just in time to write even more papers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAPERS/MOVING OUT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well actually, I need to back up and say I had amazing last two days at Nettwerk, Tuesday being a mini party in which I had multiple breakfasts and lunches. Mmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was the last day of theatre class, awww, but then I ate some amazing amazing amazing Moroccan food/mint tea with Isac and oh my gooooosh, I want to go back! But alas. I need to find Moroccan food in Nashville though, seriously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for papers/moving out? Well, not much needs to be said on this. It took awhile, but I managed to get everything done. Saying goodbye to people in my class was sad—the last day of creative writing, our American teacher had to go write a letter asking not to be deported so basically I hung out with some of my british friends I’ve made there around Holloway road (ghetto, anyone?).  Management was boring but I did get the paper done. My parents arrived on Thursday, so we and bethany’s parents and roommates got dinner that evening, which was quite lovely.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday I had to turn everything in, and then I went with my parents up to nettwerk to say “bye” to everyone and deliver some Christmas American stockings. Awwww. It was sad bidding them farewell, everyone there was so nice and wonderful. I’ll definitely be back to visit, for sure. They can’t get rid of me now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening, we (being my flat, flat 2, alaine isac and Joanne) had a party out in Ladbroke grove, where one of them is housesitting for a professor (not fair, not fair). Awesome awesome flat, and we all had a great evening! Diane came too, and we just were all silly and eating lots of food, dancing, taking dumb photos, etc. Unfortunatley, since Ladbroke Grove is out West, it took FOREVER to get home, hence why I only got 3 hours of sleep that evening. But it was worth seeing the guy dressed up in the Viking hat, that’s at least true. It was sad saying goodbye to most people though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I finally moved out, oiiiii veeeey. Someone my dad and I managed though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For lunch, Isac came along with my parents and I, and then the two of us went back to portebello road for last minute shopping/hanging out. Man, I’m going to miss that guy.  It’s unbelievable the people I’ve met on this trip, I am always speechless when I think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night was a pub dinner with rents and Diane, then Diane and I caught three hours of sleep before our 6 AM flight to…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWEDEN:!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say? It was cold. And got dark at 2.30 PM. But a gorgeous city, all split up on like 14 islands I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The airport was about an hour and a half outside of town, so we took the bus in, checked into our hostel that was on a BOAT!! (so pretty and picturesque) bought some weird sandwiches for lunch, and took a ferry boat to skansen, the largest open air museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason? A huuuge Christmas market is held there every year, and this was the last day we could attend. So glad we did, it was cute and I found some gifts for people, tried some Swedish culinary delights, and enjoyed the scenery and the freezing cold…okay, nix that last bit. I thought my legs were going to fall off, I was so freezing! Thankfully we headed out and found the free Nordic Museum which had some cool tidbits about Swedish history and culture for us to check out. Glad we saw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took the ferry back, ate some gingerbread for dinner, and collapsed at half past 8 for sleep, no joke. Slept almost 12 hours, it was glorious!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we ate a big breakfast at the hostel, then headed out Gamla Stan (Old Town) to check it out, and found Seven Eleven there!!! Why Sweden has that store but not Nashville is beyond my comprehension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed over to the Grand Hotel area and took a long boat tour of Stockholm.  It went around several of the islands, and was at the perfect time to go, just when the sun was setting.  Lovely photos taken there, obviously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dinner, we headed back to Gamla Stan and found another Christmas market, ate some French hot dogs (that saved our life, since the Kron is EXPENSIVE and we have no comprehension on how ot budget it. Eugh that currency is the devil).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner part deux was a split Swedish roll. Those things are yummy. And I had some weird Swedish carbonated beverage that I’m not quite sure about the contents. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another early bedtime, then Tuesday morning we got up around 9.30, and got some breakfast in gamla stan at the café we had been to the first day. Huuuge mugs of hot chocolate and buns were consumed. Mmm.  More wandering, another French hot dog, then it was off to the central t-bana station to find our bus (we were pretty tired).  After stopping in a church for some views, we caught an early bus and spent the afternoon playing cards in the airport terminal.  And then our plane arrived and a snowstorm hit so we were delayed an hour getting out. And then we got back and the stansted express was delayed due to fog. And then the underground was a mess due to who-knows-what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, we finally got home around 9, and my parents met up at nandos with us for some quality food.  I had to sadly say goodbye to Diane (for THREE WHOLE MONTHS?!?!?!), and head back to the hotel with the ‘rents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would’ve gotten a good sleep were it not for the fire alarm going off at 3 am, forcing us to head outside in the freezing cold until they turned it off. That was fun. Note the sarcasm.  Three hours later and our car to the airport arrived. I somehow managed to pack up my life into three suitcases (two being smallish) plus my carry on bag. Hellz yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flight is okay thus far (I’m writing this on it, so this part is going to be in the wrong tense).  I’m by the window, so I’m cornered. My video screen doesn’t work, and there’s awesome movies to watch. They said I could move if I preferred but it’s alright.  We were delayed getting out and I’m getting stir crazy for the Mexican food charley is going to take me to when I arrive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a final reflection on London is due, but my hands are cramped, so I’ll wait until I am safe at home. Hopefully photos will be updated for whoever cares to see! Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-116667634275095923?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/116667634275095923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=116667634275095923' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116667634275095923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116667634275095923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/12/delayed-delaaaaaaayed.html' title='delayed delaaaaaaayed!'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-116534137491914309</id><published>2006-12-05T17:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-05T17:56:14.936Z</updated><title type='text'>"It's in the singing of a street-corner choir.."</title><content type='html'>So it's officially Christmas now, eh? Well, it feels like the lights have been up here for ages, but now that it's December and Oxford St is now closed off to vehicles, looks like it really is christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I had a mince pie yet? No. I do intend on trying one before I leave though, I can tell you that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, there really isn't much for me to update about.  I've been working on homework a lot, hanging out with friends, going to work (and enjoying it!), and NOT running (eek). But, it's okay.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 14 days left in Europe. Strange thought really, and I know almost what I'm going to be doing every single day from here on out. For example, this weekend is PARIS. Then I get back and it's crunch time/goodbye time. Then Diane and I jet off to Sweden, get back on the 19th, and the next day? BAM, back home. What a whirlwind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mixed feelings about this, but that's to be expected. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I'll be back on Monday with lovely photos/stories from Paris! Enjoy the rest of the week, and sorry for the lack of an interesting update...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-116534137491914309?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/116534137491914309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=116534137491914309' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116534137491914309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116534137491914309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-in-singing-of-street-corner-choir.html' title='&quot;It&apos;s in the singing of a street-corner choir..&quot;'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-116474793932716752</id><published>2006-11-28T21:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-28T21:05:39.340Z</updated><title type='text'>Wheeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/A47.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Massive photos added!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/?start=all"&gt;Click Me!!!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-116474793932716752?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/116474793932716752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=116474793932716752' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116474793932716752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116474793932716752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/11/wheeee.html' title='Wheeee'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/th_A47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-116456253462929872</id><published>2006-11-26T17:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-26T17:35:34.650Z</updated><title type='text'>Raaaambling!</title><content type='html'>Uppppdate time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to be better at making notes about all I do, as I tend to lose track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Friday afternoon I took the train to Norwich, which is on the east-coast side of England.  My Belmont friend, Ashley Stro, is spending the semester there, and very kindly let me stay with her in her dorm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I left London, it was pretty pleasant and warm, but once I arrived in Norwich, it started raining and get reeeeeallllly cold.  The first few hours I was there, we just chilled around campus and tried to avoid the rain. Then finally around 9, we headed into town as there was a party for the "Erasmus" Society at some club.  Evidently social clubs are bit at Uni of East Anglia, and this particular society is for international students-- naturally, Ashley is in this club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got to see some of downtown Norwich then. Truth be told, the party was kind of lame-- we had fun dancing but most of the people there just stood to the side and chatted, and it was just me and Ash and her group of spanish friends enjoying the crappy music being played. So around midnight we left (the silly busdriver made me buy ANOTHER ticket as I got on the bus at 12.08, and it was expired. grrr).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we got up and headed towards downtown Norwich.  Alot of people go and shop here as there's a great selection of shops but less expensive than London. Basically all day we wandered around and had amazing hot chocolate and took photos and ate&lt;br /&gt;at fun tea shops. Just nice and relaxing, just how I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made it back to London by 7 that night. Brrrr, it's cold here now.  But I don't mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning, my lovely friend SARAH DEANE arrived into town! To keep her up, we went to Hillsong Church's 1 PM service. For those who don't know, it's the largest church in the UK-- they were the ones who penned "Shout to the Lord". It was interesting, to say the least. Not bad at all&lt;br /&gt;just very big and...enthusiastic. But it seems like a great place to get connected in London, so if I ever had to live here full time, I'd consider going back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bethany met up with us, and we wandered around Oxford Circus awhile before making dinner back home, then going to the Petersons to download the new episode of THE OFFICE!!!! (Okay, I'm addicted, so sue me). Enjoyed that once I got home, foooo shoooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday I had work all day long, which involved a field trip to Old Street to pick up instrument arrangements for some band, and answering phones (eugh). Deane and I were going to go to the London Eye that evening but we just missed it. So we instead&lt;br /&gt;hung out a little in a pub, which I am willing to do any day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday more work, but afterwards I found out that Sarah got us tickets to see "Spamalot"!!!! I have seen it before, but of COURSE I'd go again. So hilarious, and our seats were slightly slightly better than the ones I had last time.  Tim Curry wasn't King Arthur&lt;br /&gt;in this performance, but it was fine since the other guy was great too.  We grabbed dinner at Garfunkels afterwards and chatted awhile before heading back home to hang out.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was pretty long as well, but very productive.  I headed to campus for lunch because apparently all the interns were supposed to meet up in the Piazza but that never happened, so I ended up eating with Bethany and some girls from our theatre class. Then at 2,&lt;br /&gt;my theatre class went to the Theatre Museum (in Covent Garden)-- so so cool! Lots of old costumes and props and history there. Sadly, it's closing after the New Year because of lack of funds. I hope that doesn't happen to other museums in London. It's really a shame...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I haven't been to Covent Garden until yesterday because that place is amaaaaaaazing! Holy smokes, I bought some AMAZING instant tea that's mulled wine flavored. Oh my goodness, there were so many stores we could've bought out. OH, and I finally went to "Ben's Cookies"&lt;br /&gt;and it was so amazing, I wanted to cry. (joking).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening my class + Deane went and saw "Guys and Dolls" starring Patrick Swayze. Yeeeeeah. Haha, the musical was good, although it's not really my favorite. But it was fun to attend, nonetheless.  A few of us took an adventerous bus ride to Tinseltown, which is that 24 hour diner that&lt;br /&gt;serves pricey milkshakes (but they're oh so good). We stayed there pretty late, which made it hard to get up on thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But alas, I had to get up and go to Creative Writing class. Then I stopped at home, and Emily and I took the bus to meet Bethany and Sarah at the Petersons for Thanksgiving dinner/lunch! Sadly, our bus got caught behind a stupid street cleaner, so it took&lt;br /&gt;FOREVER to get there. Arrrrrrgh. But it worked out because there was plenty of food for us to consume once we arrived...including pumpkin pie!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My roommates and i ended up going to a party that evening that our neighbors/friends threw in the flats down the road.( more food? yes I think so) I didn't get home until 2,30 that night and barely got ANY sleep, as the next day we woke up bright and early to meet diane + charles at the tate modern to ride the giant slides.&lt;br /&gt;apparently some artist decided to build huuuuge silver slides that you can ride for free at the tate. we only rode the small one as that didn't require a ticket, but it still was kind of terrifying, haha.  deane and I then left and met my roommates + lauren (bethany's friend) + nick (emily's friend) at Abby Road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It definitely took awhile due to traffic, but I think we sort of got our zebra crossing photo...at least, on my camera we look like we're running across, but it's reminiscent at least. after that we just wandered around until grabbing a cheap lunch at wetherspoons (gotta love the beer/burger deal for 4 pounds...except make mine a veggie burger with a diet coke, pleeease!). Sarahdeane and I split off from the group and went to Oxford Circus so she could finish up some shopping. I definitely tried on a couple of things at H&amp;M that were cuuuute but I am absolutely broke and have no excuse to be buying a 15 pound hoodie or courderoy pants! but it was fun, nonethless, albeit tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hence why we stayed the evening in just drinking baileys hot chocolate, watching a movie, and playing cards with people once they came back to the flat. thankfully I made myself go to bed at a reasonable hour (read: before 1.30) but I had to get up early in the morning to take Deane to the Gatwick Express, siiiiigh. It was so much fun having her here, and makes me miss everyone at Belmont so much! But I'll be back soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So later yesterday, I met up with Charles and Diane at Harrods, and we definitely explored that place and it's definitely amazing. They have a huuuge Christmas store area, along with a huuge toy area, 800 pound siamese cats, and a huuuge food hall. Diane and I most definitely split a giangatic gelato ice cream sudae...oh, it was heavenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then last night was ice skating at the Tower of London! They have this little rink that you have to buy tickets on ticketmaster for (strange, I know), but it's kind of fun since a lot of people are drunk and falling all over the place. And I had my first mulled wine, and it was soo delicious. The group of us got pizza and then called it night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's sunday and I have patches of skin rubbed off my legs from skating, I'm behind in working on my management paper, and I haven't checked my email in over 24 hours! hopefully I'll have photos up soon (photobucket is being jerky)....sorry for the ramblings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-116456253462929872?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/116456253462929872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=116456253462929872' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116456253462929872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116456253462929872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/11/raaaambling.html' title='Raaaambling!'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-116371195108832801</id><published>2006-11-16T20:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-16T21:19:11.190Z</updated><title type='text'>Very Long and Overdue Entry</title><content type='html'>Oh my goodness! So much has happened since the past entry! And by so much, I mainly mean two big events to which I shall detail below about. So these are long, but worth reading because, obviously, you’re SO interested in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRUSSELS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So Friday morning, Diane and I embarked on our journey to Belgium, via the Eurostar.  Despite being in coaches on the extreme opposite ends of the train, it was still pleasant to take the train over, especially when we could see the scenery.  Although I kind of dozed most of the time. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Anyway, so we arrived around noon in Brussels time. And who do we see about 2 minutes after we disembark the train? None other than Eleanor Washburn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; For those who don’t know Eleanor, she was one of the journalism editors with Diane and I at FBA.  We all graduated together in 2004, and thanks to facebook/myspace, I was able to get back in touch with her earlier this summer. As it turns out, she recently moved to Brussels to earn a degree in international relations at an English uni in the city.  Once I told her that Diane and I wanted to visit Brussels and see her, she very kindly offered us free housing with her family friends.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/brussels08.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Once we found Eleanor, we took the Brussels Metro to the house we’d be staying in.  It’s really entertaining, because the entire Metro is on the honor system. Basically, you have to buy a ticket, but there are no barriers to prevent you from getting on a train anyway. Of course, if you’re caught without a ticket, you’re fined—but I didn’t see a ticket person all weekend long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; As for our housing, it was so amazing.  I don’t want to butcher their last name, but the family we stayed with used to live in Dallas, hence how Eleanor knows them.  Their house is this beautiful four story building that has a lift, several sets of stairs, and a back garden.  The “lady” of the house is an arts person of sorts, so there’s tons of paintings and sculptures around the house. It’s absolutely gorgeous, and the beds we slept in were fabulous too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/brussels01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; But I’m off track. Once we dropped off our belongings at the house, we headed to downtown Brussels.  Specifically, the Grande Place; essentially the center square of the city.  There’s tons of beautiful buildings there (see my photobucket for examples)!  From Grande Place, we wandered a bit and found this café that had very yummy sandwiches.  It’s funny, I ordered a Hawaiian ham and cheese panini, thinking that the sandwich itself would have the pineapple inside of it? Uh, no, the pineapple came on the side. It was slightly entertaining. And the frites (which are a Belgium invention, NOT French) were delish as well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; After lunch, it was time to see the sights around the city. I didn’t know this until recently, but the big tourist draw is the Mannekin Pis, which is a fountain of a little boy….yeah.  Now I know why Home Depot sells those fountains now!  Surrounding the fountain (it’s very small) are all these chocolate shops that sell chocolate Mannekin Pis…it’s highly amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/brussels18.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Inspired by all the chocolate, we set out to procure some real Belgian chocolate.  Now, I’m pretty much addicted to chocolate, so being in Brussels for a whole weekend was basically heaven.  And truffles were pretty cheap—about 50 Euro-cents each. As I recall, Godiva chocolates are waaay more than that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And truffles, we did indeed find. I think I bought two…and ate them extremely swiftly. So so amazing. Then Eleanor realized that Diane and I have been stuck in London where everything is ridiculously expensive, so she led us to the shopping part where the dollar fares slightly better.  And after a long search, I procured not only an extremely cute dress from Zara, but also a pair of BOOTS! Yessss! Ironically, I found them in a shoe store that was inside of a Metro station—go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/brussels14.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A brief stop at Eleanor’s flat (it’s so amazing), and we were back to the house for dinner.  The family was going out, so we decided to take their hyperactive dog, Fudge, and walk to the grocery store.  Oh my goodness, that dog was so hyperactive, and you couldn’t yell at her in English because the family speaks, obviously, French.  “No chien, no chien! Arrete!” etc etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; After dinner, we attempted to watch a movie but failed as Belgium VCRs are trippy.  So instead we just hung out in our PJs and caught up on FBA gossip, life, etc. And ate more chocolate, of course! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The next day, post a lovely lovely sleep, we got up and ate breakfast with the family. It was wonderful to talk to them! They were so cultured and intelligent, it was really inspiring. I really want to be bilingual now, especially hearing them speak to each other. I think I would’ve understood what they were saying had it been slower and I had a brush up on my French vocab.  Thankfully, this family also speaks English, so we had great conversation at breakfast about politics, the war, etc.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Eleanor had to work on a paper for school, so Diane and I set out to find a bus tour to take. The other day we saw that there was a hop-on hop-off bus service, so the pair of us headed to Central station to check it out. The day was pretty dreary, so a nice bus ride seemed entitled.  And find it, we did! Unfortunately for us, November 11th is a holiday in Belgium, celebrating VE day for WW1. So whenever the bus would stop and the tour “guide” (automated, obviously) said there were museums, the driver would come on the intercom and say it was closed! Rather annoying at first. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/brussels35.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; But nonetheless, it was good to see the entire time.  There were some AWESOME sights! I didn’t know that Brussels had a giant replica of a molecule that functions very much like Reunion Tower in Dallas—the top atom is a revolving restaurant! But alas, that was closed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So obviously, I was a little concerned.  I came to Brussels for not only the chocolate, but also TinTin.  And now, I’m being told that the museums and shops are closed.  Museums, being the Comic Book Museum (I didn’t know Belgians were obsessed with comics!) with the giant rocket from TinTin, and shops being the TinTin boutique.  It seemed a little dire, although I wasn’t TOO upset because Brussels was still enjoyable anyway. (on a side note, I saw a poster for the band, MIDLAKE…they were opening for another band in Brussels, but it was hilarious that a Denton band had a poster up on some street in Brussels).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/brussels44.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We got off at Grande Place again, and wandered around a bit before meeting up with Eleanor for a waffle lunch.  We headed back to the café from the day before and had GIGANTIC waffles with chocolate on it. Oooooh Myyyy Goooooooosh.  No words can describe.  (and a side of frites, of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Wanting to work off our lunch, we explored more—and I discovered that the TinTin Boutique was indeed open! Hahaha, I was so happy. Bonnie, you’re going to love me at Christmas. As for me, I got a calendar and a Milou (aka Snowy) keychain.  (as a side note, one of the family’s daughters, Isabelle, thought it was really funny that I knew what TinTin was…it’s all thanks to Gram, who always took us to Toad Hall in Austin where we’d buy them!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I felt like walking more, so we decided on a whim to try and find the comic book museum on the slight chance that it could be open.  I’m so thankful we did, because it was OPEN! And so I got my photo in front of the rocket ship.  My life is complete. I actually didn’t go inside the museum as it was 7 Euro and very crowded, but that’s perfectly alright.  Back in town, more chocolate was acquired, and it was time to chill out at “home” for a bit, before getting some dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/brussels53.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Now, dinner was something very unique.  Eleanor took us to this place that serves “Belgian junk food,” also known as durums.  What those exactly mean, I have no earthly idea. But it’s basically like Chipotle on steroids or something.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I couldn’t read the menu as it was a bunch of French words that I didn’t understand (save “fromage” and “poulet”), so I went with my gut and ordered a durum-mexicano.  And what did my durum have in it? Well, it’s a gigantic tortilla-wrap with meat (assuming it’s beef), “salad” (lettuce, tomato, etc), a weird cheesy/mayo ish sauce, and….french fries. Yeah.  They all come with FRENCH FRIES.  It’s tres bizarre…but extremely delish! Haha. I definitely ate my entire thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/brussels56.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Poor Diane, she thought she was ordering some other type of durum, but the guy at the counter didn’t hear the “durum” part, so all she received was a random strange sausage.  We were dying laughing, but she got a mexicano durum like I did and it was all good. But it was so fun to try a random new food, props to Eleanor for introducing us! (even if it was junk food!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Somehow we managed to waddle home that night and enjoyed some random French/Dutch television followed by a viewing of “Love Actually”, which is a great movie, especially if one is in London for Christmastime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sunday morning, we woke up and enjoyed breakfast again, and killed time before our 1 PM train by walking the dog a bit and just chatting. The weather was lovely and I was thankful that it wasn’t raining at all.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/brussels63.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; DiMac and I got to the train station early on, so we wandered around and found lunch, and found a huuuuge vending machine that I have a picture of in the photobucket.  Made it back home by 3 PM London time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAUST:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Last night, my theatre class had tickets to see a performance of Faust.  But this was no ordinary performance.  It was put on by this company that performs in warehouses. Yes, warehouses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It’s really hard to describe how Faust was, but let me just first say that it was insanely freaky and intensely awesome.  Basically, the “audience” wanders around a 5 story warehouse and sees parts of the play acted out by the characters.  It’s kind of like a haunted house, only no one jumps out at you, persay.  Sometimes you’d find a character, such as young Faust, in a certain room such as a bar (it was set in the forties, sort of), and he’d leave—to find the next part of the story, you’d just follow him until you ran into other characters. So there was some audience interaction…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I forgot to say that all the audience members had to wear a mask the entire time. It was weird at first, but it kind of gave you a sense of power, being able to explore whilst anonymous.  Honestly, I was confused most of the time because I didn’t read the synopsis of the play close enough to really know what was going on, but fortunately I ran into other people who DID know, so I was able to catch the finale at the end.  It was intense, like I said. But so amazing. I’m hoping to get tickets and go back again—my theatre teacher has now been twice, and she said she caught parts she had never seen before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So if you’re in London, definitely go to this.  It’s in the middle of nowhere, it’s definitely NOT suitable for kids (nudity and sex involved, but that was originally in the play anyway), but so so freaking cool.  Oh man…I was so impressed.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It was really cool, because in class on Wednesday, we all talked about what parts we saw, and it seemed like everyone saw something different! Hence why I want to go back, as it seems I missed a lot.  That was the only problem, there were a couple of floors I wandered about that didn’t have much going on—plus, I wish I had explored rooms more, as you really have free rein of the entire building.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So in the end, it’s awesome.  Now, seeing A Moon for the Misbegotten with Kevin Spacey and, more importantly COLM MEANEY (think Star Trek and Scarlet, oh family) wasn’t bad either, but that play was just depressing. I’m so so glad I’m taking this theatre class. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Looks like I might take a train to Norwich this weekend for a night, to visit with Ashley Strosnider.  Then on Sunday, Sarah Deane arrives!!!! Ooooh grand fun awaits…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, all photos can be seen &lt;a href="http://s16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/?start=all"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-116371195108832801?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/116371195108832801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=116371195108832801' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116371195108832801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116371195108832801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/11/very-long-and-overdue-entry.html' title='Very Long and Overdue Entry'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/th_brussels08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-116298784711856996</id><published>2006-11-08T11:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-08T12:10:47.130Z</updated><title type='text'>starbucks ho</title><content type='html'>I think I've been to Starbucks this entire week. NOT buying drinks, mind you, but taking advantage of the last 4 days of my t-mobile subscription. I'm not sure if I'm going to renew it. I might wait a couple of weeks so that it runs out right before I leave town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what've I been up to this past week? Well, I suppose I should rewind to last week. Where I last left off, I was about to go to the British Museum-- great place to wander around whilst listening to the iPod, let me tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night, I met up with Emily Yarborough, who goes to Belmont and is studying in Italy, as well as her roommate named Ashley. We got dinner at Garfunkels (always wanted to go there, it was pretty tasty!) then saw "The Queen". Fabulous film, absolutely fabulous. I'm not sure if it's out back home, but everyone should really try and see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, Diane and I got up early and took a train out to Canterbury to hang out with Liam and Karen! That was highly enjoyable, and included events such as sneaking into Canterbury Cathedral, being chauffered around by Helen, Liam's girlfriend, frolicking around a lake, trying to find a pub but no dice, and having an amazing mint hot chocolate and linzer cookie from Costa. I think Costa coffee might get the award for best hot chocolate in London...okay, well England. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few photos from the occasion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/fall25.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/fall34.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/fall39.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can see more here: http://s16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/?start=all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was quite fun as well.  Everyone had huge firework shows going on, so I headed out to one in Victoria Park with Diane and her friend, Traci-- it was freakin' crowded. Although I must say, they were selling "brazilian donuts" which were really churros with fillings inside. Ohhhh myyy goooodness, it was amazing. But anyway, the fireworks were kind of cheesy as some kind of weird production was put on about a tiger and an emporer. I get that they're trying to cater to kids but it was quite stupid. But whatever the case, my roommate Emily + our neighbors AND Emily Y + her roommate + friend all were there too, so we met up and headed to a pub. That place was really crowded, so I went with Emily Y &amp; co to hang out at a smaller one for a bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, I met up for lunch with Emily Y and Ashley at Camden Town, which was very enjoyable. Camden has this area that has bunches of thai, chinese, and indian food that's about 3 pounds. And huuuge portions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a pretty hectic day. I actually had "real" work at my internship (not that what I've been doing hasn't been real); aka, I had to work on some band's touring expenses to make sure they matched up to another spreadsheet thing. Thrilling, I know-- I felt like such a nerd for enjoying it. But anyway, I had the pleasure of eating lunch with ANOTHER Belmont friend, Ashley Stro! She's studying in Norwich, a town that's about 2 hours away from London. Twas really great to see her! After work, she and Emily Y, etc met up with me and my flatmates at Starbucks for a little bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's Wednesday, and I am going to see "The Moon for the Misbegottan" at 2. I hope it's better than "The alchemist", as that was confusing a little dull. This weekend is going to be Brussels with Diane and staying with Eleanor! Should be a good time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-116298784711856996?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/116298784711856996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=116298784711856996' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116298784711856996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116298784711856996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/11/starbucks-ho.html' title='starbucks ho'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/th_fall25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-116256051963429639</id><published>2006-11-03T13:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-03T13:28:39.660Z</updated><title type='text'>Lazzzzy</title><content type='html'>Well, Christmas has arrived in London, and by "arrived" I mean that all the shops and cafes (cough, Starbucks, cough) are all decked out.  Did you know that the Starbucks here make mini mince pies during the season?? It's insane! I don't even know what exactly a mince pie is, but I plan on acquiring some as Starbucks' are evidently "award winning", and it's 1.50 takeaway for 4 of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this week has been pretty good-- basically recovering from last weekend! Tuesday, obviously, was Halloween-- it isn't really a big deal here. Mostly a kids holiday, and some people dress up and go to parties, but nothing near what the States do to celebrate. In fact, most people over 10 decided to go as devils, as all I saw was a bunch of horns on peoples' heads. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whatever, I did not dress up. Instead, Bethany, Andre (another Belmont person here), and I went and saw &lt;a href="http://imogenheap.com/"&gt; Imogen Heap&lt;/a&gt; in concert in Camden Town, which is where I work. It was amazing, and apparently the largest concert she's ever played! The venue was called the "Roundhouse", and used to be a factory or something. Like I said, the concert was amazing-- she "flew in" on a broomstick just becaues it was Halloween, and at the end, bobbed for apples onstage for some contest. I'd definitely recommend everyone to try and see her concert live, and I really need to buy "Speak For Yourself" now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Halloween was pretty fun, albeit not that Halloweenish.  Now everyone's jumped to the holiday season. But I'm not ready for Christmas just yet. And besides, the kind folks at my internship are planning on taking me out to one of the "traditional" Thanksgiving dinners some restaurants seem to hold around here! (I know, right? Random). So that's in what, 3 weeks? That'll be fun-- plus, my friend Sarah Deane will be in town so we'll have a blast. (Which reminds me, another friend of mine, Emily Y, is in town this weekend, so hopefully we'll meet up this weekend as well!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm. Oh right, so this Saturday is "Guy Fawks Night". Evidently he is some guy who tried to blow up Parliment or something awhile ago? Whatever the case, everyone celebrates by holding bonfires and watching fireworks. Fun fun times. Diane and I are going to Ashford on Saturday to see Liam, but hopefully we'll be back in time to watch some! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week, as the title suggests, has been a bit lazy and tiring and sickly, and I hope next week I'm better about getting up early and running. I haven't done that AT ALL this week, and instead have been sleeping until noon when I don't have class or work. It's so horrible, but since it's freezing in our flat, it's so easy to just stay under the covers. But I will be better about it, starting Sunday! heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't think of anything else, so I'll wrap this up. I'm at the Starbucks across from the British Museum, so I'm going to go wander around there listening to my iPod for a bit. Laters!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-116256051963429639?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/116256051963429639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=116256051963429639' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116256051963429639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116256051963429639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/11/lazzzzy.html' title='Lazzzzy'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-116224617901432421</id><published>2006-10-30T21:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-30T22:09:39.136Z</updated><title type='text'>not swallowed in the sea</title><content type='html'>Yes, I survived the Wales trip. But, it was definitely a 3 day long adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with Thursday night.  Our train left London at 11 PM, and arrived in Bristol at 2 AM.  (these were the cheapest tickets).  So Bethany and I figure that since our train gets there at 2, and our next train leaves at 6.30 AM, we can just crash in the train station for a few hours. Right? No. We arrive and the stationmaster was like, "Oooh you need to find the station manager as we're about to close down." As it turns out, the Bristol train station likes to close down for the THREE hours trains aren't running. Yeah. So we found ourselves outside the train station in the cold with nowhere to go...except the Holiday Inn right across the street. That charged 95 pounds for their cheapest room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't have a choice. We took the room. Then we overslept the alarm and missed our 6 AM train. BUT, it all worked out as there were later trains, so after a million years on trains, we found ourselves in Haverford West, Wales, around 2 PM. The free transport from the train station to the Presli Venture lodge wasn't coming until 7.  That's a long time to trapse around a small time with heavy bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, after walking about and hanging out in a charming little pub, we called a cab and got to the lodge. Our driver was cool, he and his wife used to run a B&amp;B in Haverford West. It's so beautiful out there, and he said that loads of people from London were starting to buy up property, making all the land values go upwards. Which is a little sad, but inevitable I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I should explain what exactly "Presli Venture" is. A couple of weeks ago, we got an email from our school about this adventure weekend in Wales-- you stay at a lodge with homecooked food, and get to do outdoorsy activities such as sea kayaking, coasteering, and hiking. It's not just for students, people from all over come to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend was about half students and half british people. Bethany and I were the first students there (the other group, from Boston University, didn't get there until past midnight).  So we hung out and met a bunch of random british people! There were a few that were mid-later twenties, a couple of older married couples, this lady named Mags from Scotland, and a guy named Neil who came ranomdly on his birthday.  We all chatted during an amazing dinner of veggie lasagna.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning, Bethany and I went to our first activity of sea kayaking. We had to don on wetsuits, jackets, spray skirts, life jackets, and helmets, learned how to hold the paddle, and set out on the ocean! We basically stuck near the coast and even went into a cave! the wind was INSANE, coming back was a bit difficult because of it. But I didn't capsize, and the views were amazing. And this was just in the morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The afternoon, however, was a bit more intense. Coasteering is basically scrambling and jumping along the coast/cliffs.  Oh yeeeah. We had to wear these huuuge wetsuits that took forever to put on. and helmets, buyancy aids, thermal socks under our "trainers", aka my Vans.  Which, by the way, aren't so great for swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So coasteering. Major adrenaline rush, but AMAZING.  The cliffs weren't THAT high, but it was still insane jumping off into the water. (and yes, dear parents, it was safe, there were certified instructors there, blah blah blah).  There was one part that was called "toilet bowl", where the water just comes around a rock and forms this whirlpool-like effect. So fun to jump into! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, since I'm Marion and all, something HAD to happen out of the ordinary.  So we're all in line waiting to jump down into the water and swim across a small passage to get to another rock. The tide started picking up, and a huge wave started coming towards us. One of the instructors said, "okay, grab onto someone and bend your knees". So I held onto the guy next to me, this sturdly built guy named Alex. Did that help? No. We totally got wiped off the rock, off the cliff, and into the water. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FORTUNATELY, where we landed wasn't around any shallow rocks, we had life jackets on, the instructors know that area like the back of their hands so clearly it was safe all around....haha.  The only damage was that I banged my ankle on a rock and it's a little swollen/stiff. But not too bad, I can walk fine and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to the story, so we're in the water and the waves keep coming and the current is pretty intense. So I swam perpendicular to the rock wall and then climbed over to get to where the others were.  And now I'm glad I rock climbed at Commerce with my friends because that definitely came in handy. But yeah, haha, that part was hilarious-- mainly because we didn't die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, coasteering was great, and a good workout too.  That night I relished my hot shower and dinner. And then after dinner, Bethany and I played Scrabble and Charades with some of our new friends from Boston University.  So so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we were supposed to go on a 7 mile hike, but since my ankle was sore, Bethany and I walked to the beach, which was a mile away. It was a beautiful walk...through the mud. and there was lots of it. But it was worth it once we got the beach and saw a SEAL! Awww it was cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught early trains back home-- and by trains I mean several, as we had to change a million times. Fortunately, we travelled with the BU people, so it was tons more fun. Played games of hearts and just chatted. Made it back around 10 PM last night, and was exhaaausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work today was quite good, I'm acquiring phone skills. I'm not sure if I should run this week because of the ankle, but I really need to keep fit as I've been craving cadburys way too much lately. Which reminds me, I had the most amazing Bailey's Hot Chocolate in Wales this past weekend, and the guy (who runs 6 miles to and fro work at the lodge) showed me how he made it....mmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to catch up on some homework, but that's basically it. Going to see Imogen Heap tomorrow night, which'll be fun. This weekend, Diane and I are going to visit Liam and co in Ashford! It'll be a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're at Bethany's parents' flat using wireless...I have to go restore my iPod and see if that prevents it from freezing up any more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/?start=all"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/fall18.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-116224617901432421?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/116224617901432421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=116224617901432421' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116224617901432421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116224617901432421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/10/not-swallowed-in-sea.html' title='not swallowed in the sea'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/th_fall18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-116177745825608649</id><published>2006-10-25T12:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T12:57:38.276+01:00</updated><title type='text'>City Rain, City Streets</title><content type='html'>Happy month-anniversary in London! For me, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate, I'm going to go see "The Alchemist". Actually, it's really what we're doing for Theatre class today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yesterday I DID finally go to TopShop and FINALLY purchased a blue wool coat. It's really pretty and considering it was only 70 quid (could've been a lot worse), I was pretty satisfied. I also got a hat and a white shirt, as I've been looking for both awhile now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got a 10% discount for being a student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I just need to find some boots that aren't a million pounds, and I'll have an awesome "euro" outfit. Ha....I need to stay away from Top Shop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-116177745825608649?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/116177745825608649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=116177745825608649' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116177745825608649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116177745825608649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/10/city-rain-city-streets.html' title='City Rain, City Streets'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-116153250313722871</id><published>2006-10-22T16:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T16:55:03.150+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos!</title><content type='html'>Right, quick update. Haven't done much this weekend since the pizza extravaganza...which means that I haven't run either. I know I know, I'll bust it up this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so yesterday? Trying to remember what I did. Oh yeah, Bethany and I found a Farmer's Market and bought some amazing bread and carrots and a treacle tart. All have been pretty tasty, I must say. We then went to the National Gallery and spent some time there. Gorgeous paintings, I finally saw the Water Lillies of Monet, and a few Picassos, Van Goughs, Renoirs, etc. I bought a print of this beautiful black and white painting by Boilly (I think that's how you spell the name). Plan on getting it framed to put up in my room when I'm back in the States!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out to dinner with Bethany's and Emily's parents and waited foreeeever, but it was worth the wait. Then my roommates and I + Emily's friend Jane checked out this indie dance club called "The After Skool", and it was actually pretty sweet. We got home way late though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so today we slept late and haven't done much. I was thinking about going back to that Alternative Worship thing again but I kind of want to curl up and chat on the internet because it's dreary outside. So we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below's the link to new photos from Hyde Park! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/?start=all"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/73london.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-116153250313722871?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/116153250313722871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=116153250313722871' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116153250313722871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116153250313722871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/10/photos.html' title='Photos!'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/th_73london.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-116138911085533418</id><published>2006-10-21T01:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T01:05:10.876+01:00</updated><title type='text'>a dash of wireless...</title><content type='html'>So my computer is picking up a sketch wireless connection in our flat, and I'm taking advantage of it to post an entry I just typed up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, this week. It's been a doozy. Well, not really a "doozy", per say, but it's been busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday and Tuesday were intern days, so pretty active and interesting as usual. After work on Tuesday, I had to go see "Caroline, or Change" with my Theatre class at the Royal National Theatre. It was quite a good show,&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed it thoroughly! Although the soundtrack was 20 pounds to buy afterwards. Geeez. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was class, then all the semester study abroad students were given FREE tickets to see "Spamalot", starring Tim Currey! Oh my gosh, it was hilarious. Our seats were uber-nosebleed but it was worth it, despite having&lt;br /&gt;to watch the majority of the show through the binoculars for 50p. I'm not even a Monthy Python fan, but I was dying laughing. Definitely need to buy the soundtrack, and if anyone wants to buy me another ticket to go see it,&lt;br /&gt;I'm all for it. Heh heh. Side note, they sold Spam sandwiches at the theatre, which was kind of gross if you think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday I had class all freakin' day long. It really wasn't that bad actually, and I really like only having each class once a week, but it can get a little tiring. I feel so unstudious though, because it seems that students&lt;br /&gt;over here spend LOTS of time doing "independent learning", whereas I feel like I've barely cracked open a book. Nevertheless, I'm still learning, and I actually enjoyed my management class a little during the seminar part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, Diane and Isaac (fellow study abroader) came over and the four of us (Bethany being the 4th) cooked a mean veggie curry. Quite delectable if I do say so myself. Then we watched "Death of a President" on Channel 4. In &lt;br /&gt;case you hadn't heard, it's that "controversial" movie about what would happen if someone assasinated the President. When I initially heard about this show, I thought it was kind of wrong, as no matter how much one doesn't like&lt;br /&gt;a leader, wishing them dead isn't right. (then again, I'm sure many people wish leaders of Iran or other countries they don't agree with dead, IE Mr Jerry Falwell concerning the president of a certain south american country). Anyway,&lt;br /&gt; the movie wasn't "anti-bush" at all. In fact, it was quite different than any of us suspected. I still think the subject is a bit too morbid, especially while Mr Bush is still in office, but that's my opinion, and obviously&lt;br /&gt;they have the right to make whatever they want (first ammendment, people). BUT, I do think Theatres in the states have the right not to screen the film if they so desire. But yeah, it WAS an intriguing film, although not what I expected.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'll end this semi-political rant by saying that one part of the movie was hilarious because they had obviously super-imposed a mouth over Dick Cheney's and it was so campy that I was dying laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on track, Morgan called me that and we talked for awhile! It's good to hear her voice, I miss her and Christy and all the nashville people a lot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday I slept until NOON. Oh, it was glorious. Since Emily has a friend and her parents in town, she went off to hang out with them during the day, and Bethany and &lt;br /&gt;I did some stuff, such as spend 45 minutes booking our trip to wales next weekend. After much searching, we managed to find tickets for just 42 pounds, compared to the 88 pounds we thought it'd originally cost! The only "problem" is that our train leaves thursday at 11 and arrrives in bristol at 1 AM, then at 6 AM we have a train to cardiff, then another train to wherever this thing is. Actually, we're kind of excited about our pending overnight train adventure...haha, it'll be interesting camping out in the train station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we decided to go walk around Hyde Park a bit. Of course on the way, they shut down the picadilly line for "an ongoing incident at Russell Square" about 20 minutes, so we were delayed finally getting to the park. Walked around awhile and took pictures (it's gorgeous), then decided to head back home for a shower and freshening up, as we planned on going to this awesome art thing I found on Time Out's website called "Paint Jam". Basically you pay 40 quid and get art supplies and food and drinks all night and just paint and socialize. It's pretty cool. The problem was that my hair was disgusting, and I needed a shower. Unfortunately, the tube stop we walked to was CLOSED, so we had to walk to Paddington, then wait forever for the Circle line, then caught the wrong bus from King's Cross back to Gray's inn road....so needless to say, by the time we finally arrived in our flat, I had no time to shower, and we didn't want to even look at a bus or tube stop. So instead of going to the Paint Jam, Bethany and I&lt;br /&gt;ordered amazing pizzas (and ate most of them) and downed pints of Ben and Jerry's ice cream. Yes, terribly american of us. But whatever, after being stuck in rush hour for a zillion years, it sure as you-know-where made me feel tons better. (okay, so the ice cream and pizza really aren't sitting that well but mentally wise, it feels better).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright...I'll update with photos later when I have a real connection!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-116138911085533418?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/116138911085533418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=116138911085533418' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116138911085533418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116138911085533418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/10/dash-of-wireless.html' title='a dash of wireless...'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-116098378130759255</id><published>2006-10-16T08:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T08:29:41.323+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going to get lung cancer just from sitting here posting this entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/23london.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, it's another update WITH photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh it's been quite a lovely time thus far. thursday night, Laryssa, Diane, and I hung out at Starbucks (I know, exciting eh?) for the purpose of booking D and I's brussels trip! Eeek, I'm quite excited. Eleanor Washburne, a friend I graduated with from FBA, is now going to school there, so we're going to stay with her which is extremely wonderful! I cannot wait, oooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, Laryssa and I headed to the British Museum. Which is, of course, amazing. I plan on going back several times because A) it's free B) it's so big I didn't see all of it C) it's near my house D) I found something to send Christy and m0...heehee.&lt;br /&gt;Walking around all that history made us exhausted, so we hung out at a coffee shop across from the Museum, then walked down to Oxford and met my roommates + visiting friend of Bethany's to check out this huuuge sale at some random store. Unfortunately, everything was way too big for me to spend money on. Sadly...I took a photo of what I tried on in the dressing room though, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/21london.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there, Rys and I headed to Russell Square station to meet SH4WN AND LESLIEEEEEEEE! I was sooo excited to see them, haha. We went to this place called "Ultimate Burger" where I had an eggplant/pesto burger (amazing), Rys had a cheese lamb burger, sh4wn had a minted lamb burger, and Leslie went for a boring&lt;br /&gt;veggie burger (just kidding!) It was quite quite good. Some guy walked in wearing a Titans jersey, that was strange. From there, we walked around a bit, then headed to my flat to pick up my laptop, ran into my roommates where the edgells extoled their knowledge about Yo Sushi!, then went to Starbucks so I could graciously allow everyone to check their email. I know, I know, I'm sooo unselfish. Riiight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we basically wandered alll around. Took the tube to the river and had a photoshoot in front of Big Ben. I must say, some of the images are prettty dang good. We were going to try and find a pub/dessert place to hang out for a little bit&lt;br /&gt;but all the pubs were either full or closed. So we ended up parting without any unhealthy sustinence, hence why I felt compelled to buy a Lion bar before going to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/32london.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Saturday has been glorious. Laryssa, Diane, and I met Sh4wn and Leslie plus a friend of mine, Rachel, from Creative Writing to take the train to Brighton. What an amazing day trip to take! I'm jealous that Mawk actually grew up there (although I'm sure that feeling would be different had I actually grown up there.)&lt;br /&gt;We first acquired lunch at this little pub (can't remember the name) and consumed HUGE but amazing sandwiches-- mine being mozzerella/pesto/red pepper-- and chips and salsa! Diane was particularily excited about that bit. After stuffing ourselves silly, we headed to the beach where it was absolutely beautiful. Very rocky and windy&lt;br /&gt;but gorgeous. So of course, lovely photo ops there. =) Around 2 ish, sh4wn and Leslie headed off to meet Mawk's mum (I'm jealous) whilst the rest of us wandered up the beach. There was quite a lot to explore-- random metal donut-shaped sculture with the continents on them. An old "penny arcade" with games from the early 1900's that you use old pennies to play with. It reminded me of the old games that Spaghetti Warehouse had.  Quite spiffy. Then we explored the pier which was crrraaazy. There were all these stands selling "american doughnuts" (that were really good but unlike any donut I'VE ever had in the States), random casino with 14 year olds smoking, ice cream, etc etc. Oh, and roller coasters, but they cost three pounds to ride, which is essentially six bucks. Not gonna happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there, we headed back to downtown Brighton and saw the royal pavilion which was beautiful, went in the Brighton Museum for a few minutes (lots of retro furniture), and searched for affordable Vans shoes in Diane's size. (didn't work out, sad day). Overall, we were quite exhausted by five so it was back to the train station via a&lt;br /&gt;very roundabout way, and back to London on the train! Lovely scenery on the way back, by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night wasn't that active-- basically stopped by the Hard Rock Cafe for Laryssa, then caught dinner in Chelsea near the Petersons (excellent omlette and salad for only 4 GBP), followed by massive usage of wireless internets (mmm). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/54london.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was busy busy, though. Rys and I took a quick trip to Camden, then met the Edgells + leslie's brother and attended the evensong (sp?) service at Westminster Abbey. Absolutely beautiful; it sent shivers down my spine when the choir sang, as they were on one end of the room, and the "caller" was on the other side. So these musical calls and responses were echoing all about. It was surreal. Walked around a bit and caught a drink at a pub (found a new Pimms drink called Pimms Winter with Ginger Ale...amazing), then found this small Anglican church as a alternative worship service called "moot" was being held there. Sh4wn and Leslie had found out about it on the internet, so we decided to check it out. It was really really cool. There were only about 13 people there and the service that evening was about God's presence, so there was a lot of silence...but like I said, it was cool. And so was the church building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, strangely and freakishly enough, I met a lady there (who is currently associate pastor of the anglican church, I think) who is from Russia but lived on my street IN DALLAS. AKA SWISS. Yep, she was a DTS student. It was extremely extremely surreal to hear someone with a russian accent talk about the barnes &amp; noble on nw hwy whilst in London... yeah. Also, Sh4wn had once attended a talk by another guy who was there-- in Nashville, like two years ago. I know, it was strange. After the service, everyone went to this pub and had a drink (in us American's case, we had fish and chips as we hadn't had dinner). It was really great to FINALLY chat with some british people and have meaningful conversation. Very cool, I think I'm going to go back the Sundays I'm actually in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so now it's Monday morning and I'm sitting at a Starbucks at Victoria Station. I just dropped Laryssa off at the Gatwick Express, and in a couple of minutes I need to head home so I can actually go into work dressed like a normal human being and out of my Belmont Ice Hockey t-shirt and Limited Too sweat pants. I hope everyone is doing well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=7&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://s16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/?start=all"&gt;Click This Line To See the Zillions of New Photos!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-116098378130759255?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/116098378130759255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=116098378130759255' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116098378130759255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116098378130759255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-going-to-get-lung-cancer-just-from.html' title='I&apos;m going to get lung cancer just from sitting here posting this entry'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/th_23london.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-116065637492901848</id><published>2006-10-12T13:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T13:32:54.943+01:00</updated><title type='text'>100 MPH</title><content type='html'>So I haven't updated in a week as I didn't do anything really the first part of the weekend, but then got so distracted later on that I haven't had time to properly write one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see. Sunday we went to Camden Market (which is right next to where I intern) and ran around. That pretty much wore us out as Camden is huuuuge. I really can't remember if we did anything else on Sunday. Ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday and Tuesday were my first days of interning at Nettwerk, however! It was great, I'm quite excited about working there. Thus far I've done anything from scouring zillionz of papers for music reviews to picking up SEVERAL magazines and looking in those for the reviewer's email address. Bunch of online work too (I get to use an iBook at work, cough cough). There's a great group of people there, especially since it's a small office (8 people or so?). Totally laid back and just...really nice. I kind of wish I could intern there more than two days a week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that? Well, my friend Laryssa came in town yesterday, so that's quite fun. We went on a field trip with my theatre class to the Globe, and it was gorgeous (I can't believe I FORGOT my camera! grrr). After that we walked along the Thames a bit (mmm roasted peanuts anyone?) and then came home to acquire groceries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classes are fine (quite easy and enjoyable occasionally) and I'm about to book all of my weekend trips....meaning I'll be poor very shortly. I'm starting to become used to the currency though...which could be bad. Par example, when a pub has a burger, fries, and a drink for JUST £5, I get reeeeally excited. (that's TEN DOLLARS, people...I think it's cheaper at Chili's to order that) So I'm getting a little less frugal about money-- even though all I spend it on is food, and we don't eat out that much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could be because I've had to suddenly spend large chunks of it (monthly travelcard, wireless at starbucks which is way overpriced, groceries, etc) that I'm feel this way. And now I'll make it worse with these trips to book! Ah well. I'll post my itenerary once I know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else? Hmmm. I ran 5 miles on Tuesday (you'd be happy to know that, Dad) and it was a great route-- rather surreal really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of running, I haven't eaten yet and class is soon. So I should probably consume the squashed pb sandwich in my bag before Management starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Latazzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-116065637492901848?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/116065637492901848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=116065637492901848' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116065637492901848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116065637492901848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/10/100-mph.html' title='100 MPH'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-116008852196222790</id><published>2006-10-05T23:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T23:48:42.046+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 1 of class?</title><content type='html'>Good news-- the iPod now works. I plugged it into a power source and that thankfully solved the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what am I doing to celebrate? Buying a season pass to "The Office" for season 3, as we have no access to watching it here except via internet. In case you didn't know, thanks to Monica Milburn, I became a fan of the show over my time spent in Dallas. Today we finished watching Season 3 and are dying to know what happens next...hence why I splurged and procured the "season pass".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, time for updates and photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Tried to get Globe tix but it was sold out. So we, being Bethany and I,  walked around the Thames path (stopping at the Clink Museum) and walked all the way over the bridge.Since my watch died, I had to buy a new one sadly. From the Swatch kiosk at King's Cross. Fifty bucks. Then we saw "snow cake" at the cinema and it was quite good! Alan Rickman (aka Snape from the HP movies) is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: ran in the morning, which was nice. Good way to see the neighborhood. Went to theatre class and am so excited about that! Of course, we played a crazy name game, so now I know everyone's name in that class now...but yeah, I'm excited about it-- we're seeing some awesome plays! And a couple of musicals, mainly "Guys and Dolls". Plus L Met is giving us free tickets to see "Spamalot". hehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class, I came home and had veggie kebobs for dinner from the store across the street, then went out to "the enterprise" with bethany's parents' friends which was nice. Around 11 I was insanely tired so I came home early as I had class in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday (today): Got up and went to my creative writing class. It's nice since they're mostly actual students at the university as opposed to all study abroad students. Then Bethany and I had Management-- it'll be boring but (hopefully) not too stressful. Came home in the dreary weather. Emily came home and then Diane came over and we got slightly shady Thai food for dinner....now the roommates and I are at the Peterson's house for internet. Hence the Office downloading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I finaly have my internship meeting!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click below to see the new photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/?start=all"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/london32.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-116008852196222790?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/116008852196222790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=116008852196222790' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116008852196222790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/116008852196222790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/10/week-1-of-class.html' title='Week 1 of class?'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/th_london32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-115996564001939846</id><published>2006-10-04T13:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T13:40:40.036+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrrgh</title><content type='html'>Normally I'd wait to update this until AFTER my first class (it starts in half an hour), but I'd like to take this time to point out that everything essential has decided to break down. Mainly, my fossil watch (battery died and fossil isn't over here), and NOW, my new iPod has frozen solid! don't know why! When I get back to the flat I'll plug it in and see what happens but I was definitely sad that I couldn't listen to the new John Mayer whilst riding the tube to class. Oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-115996564001939846?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/115996564001939846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=115996564001939846' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/115996564001939846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/115996564001939846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/10/arrrgh.html' title='Arrrgh'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-115971660251722292</id><published>2006-10-01T16:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T22:11:41.120+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Original Ribena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/?start=all"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/london21.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click the above to see photos thus far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what I have been up to lately? Well let's see-- Thursday I got some school stuff done, aka changed my marketing class to a management class, then I FINALLY got a mobile. So if anyone wants my number, shoot me an email. please. after that, we met up with Diannekins and got dinner at a pub! Then I went with her and met up with her parents/grandparents (who were on my plane over, did I mention that?) and had dessert. That was good. Went back home and finally went to bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday the three of us went out and found the fruit market off oxford street and got lots of food for less denaro. Mmm fruit. We hung out at Caffe Nero awhile and I had this "Milano Hot Chocolate" that was really a bunch of chocolate bars melted....so basically it was quite amazing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I met Diane at Leichster Scquare and we got dinner in Chinatown, ate some dessert (I know, I'm bad) back at the Square, then met her family to see MARY POPPINS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my goodness, it was so so so good. Seriously. And be happy, it's opening on Broadway next month so everyone can go see it very soon. I can't even describe it-- I guess I could say it's a wonderful mix between the movie and the books. It's that good. And yes Mom, I did get you something from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else? Oh yeah, that morning I had a brief meeting with the Lmet lady about the internship, so it looks like next week I'll meet Mike from Nettwerk and hopefully start interning soon. Apparently most interns do about 1-1.5 days of interning a week-- considering I only have to go to class 2 days a week now, it looks like I might have alot of time to get homework/run around town. Which will be nice-- it's kind of stressful getting acquainted in a new city, so it helps that there's not much of an academic stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was pretty good. The three of us actually took part in a "school" activity by taking the free boat to Greenwich for the day! It was pretty nifty, we hung out with some Lithuanians we met that also go to our university, as well as some guy from Pennsylvania. The trip was beautiful and I highly recommend everyone to take a boat cruise if you ever visit London, just because the views are magnificant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Greenwich we basically explored the Maritime Museum, hiked up the hill to watch the ball thingy drop, and then got traditional pies (cornish pasty in my case) for lunch. Quite quite tasty. Wandered around a market and acquired some very sugary things-- such as dark chocolate covered ginger. Oh yeeeeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally headed home as we were exhausted, and basically hung around. Wnet to a pub with one of our neighbors, who was quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so today is just blustery, but I did go running a bit, some of it with Diane! Now bethany and I are on holloway road near school in some random cafe that is&lt;br /&gt;playing some sort of mexican music or what not...except this isn't a mexican restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classes start this week, and hopefully I'll begin the internship soon! Hope everyone's well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Marion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-115971660251722292?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/115971660251722292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=115971660251722292' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/115971660251722292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/115971660251722292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/10/original-ribena.html' title='The Original Ribena'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/2006%20Photos/th_london21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-115938124692973956</id><published>2006-09-27T19:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T19:20:46.943+01:00</updated><title type='text'>32 Hours and Counting....</title><content type='html'>So I am here in London! Woo hooooo. The flight from Dallas was not bad at all, although as usual I didn't get a wink of sleep. So instead I amused myself with the in-flight movie and my newly purchased "The Office Season 2". And some new music courtesy of the new, unnamed, iPod. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But finally, at 6.52 GMT, aka 12.52 CST, we touched down. Customs was quick and painless, but hauling my two bags + the carryon over far distances was not exactly easy. Especially when the Gatwick Express was crowded and of course someone had to help me put my bag on the shelf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, got to Victoria Station around 8.30 and waited for about 90 minutes to meet my flatmates, Bethany and Emily. It was kind of entertaining, because as I was waiting for them, I saw Diane's dad walk by really quickly! I didn't get a chance to call out "hello" though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I met up with the 'mates, we dropped my stuff off at the flat on Grays Inn Road! It's really nifty, I like it alot. Not fancy but still cute, despite the fact that the three of us are sharing a room. Contrary to initial reports, the flat is not above a pub, but rather an art gallery that has a sky window, so you can see from our living room what's on display. It's cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there we went to London Met's North Campus to catch some of orientation. Everything's so big and confusing and just DIFFERENT than Belmont, it might take some adjusting! But I'm pretty stoked about it anyway. On the way back we stopped and got my flat key, as well as my orientation papers. Annoyingly, my class schedule times have changed from what they originally emailed me-- for some reason my marketing class is going to be twice a week. Slightly annoying, but the second occurance is on Friday mornings, so at least I have the afternoon off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extremely thrifty shopping at the grocery store (I got fig flavored yogurt, interesting eh?), then I finally got to take a shower as I was disgusting! We finally left and came over here to Bethany's parents' flat in a really nice part of town! Hence the internet access. Wooo hoo for free wi-fi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than my legs and feet hurting and the general blahness of being up so long, everything's pretty good right now. Let's hope I become more accustomed to these new areas I'll be inhabiting the next few months!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-115938124692973956?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/115938124692973956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=115938124692973956' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/115938124692973956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/115938124692973956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/09/32-hours-and-counting.html' title='32 Hours and Counting....'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-115928901472050038</id><published>2006-09-26T17:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T17:43:34.733+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Good to Go!</title><content type='html'>Well, my bags are (mostly) packed. My teeth are (mostly) fixed up after a very last minute fixing of my retainer. Now all I have to do is pack up my carry on bags and pick up "The Office Season 2" from Barnes and Noble, and head off to the airport for my 4.20 PM flight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get to London around 7.00 AM which is essentially 1 AM Central Time. So lovely. From there I'll take the Gatwick Express to Victoria Station, where my roommates Bethany and Emily will meet me, and the rest of the day will be getting settled! Quite exciting. Hopefully I'll have internet access quite readily....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, leave comments and such! And, if you'd like a postcard, email me your home address at westwiththenight[at]gmail.com !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au revoir for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Marion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-115928901472050038?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/115928901472050038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=115928901472050038' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/115928901472050038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/115928901472050038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/09/good-to-go.html' title='Good to Go!'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-115679364705574181</id><published>2006-08-28T20:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T20:51:25.786+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Under the Iron Sea</title><content type='html'>Less than a month to go! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that I know where I'm living and some of the people with me! Myself, Bethany, and Emily (all of us from Belmont) will be living in "flat no. 1" on Grays Inn Road. I'll post the address when the time comes, but here's a link to where you can see it on a map:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.multimap.com/map/browse.cgi?pc=WC1X8PP&amp;GridE=&amp;GridN=&amp;scale=10000&amp;title=45,%2049%20&amp;%20121%20Grays%20Inn%20Road&amp;cat=h"&gt;Grays Inn Road, Flat no. 1, hollaz.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who participated in the program last fall said Grays Inn Road flats weren't that nice, but I believe she had problems in her specific unit (number 3, I think?)...anyway, hopefully it'll beat living in a dorm, and hopefully I'll meet more people this way rather than just a whole bunch of American students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I am insanely jealous of my friends who get to leave way before me-- such as Jessica and Emily Y who depart tomorrow for Italia! Bon voyage, y'all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-115679364705574181?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/115679364705574181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=115679364705574181' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/115679364705574181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/115679364705574181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/08/under-iron-sea.html' title='Under the Iron Sea'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-115152379418991807</id><published>2006-06-28T20:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T20:43:14.230+01:00</updated><title type='text'>confidently dreaming</title><content type='html'>Well, things have been working out quite smoothly lately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one, I won't have to change my plane ticket to an earlier date (did I mention that before? Because it's a long story that I don't feel like typing out)! So this time, three months from now, I will be back in London. Creepy, when I think about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, but my course schedule was confirmed-- I'll have class Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday afternoons. Which, by the way, is quite fine by me. I'm taking a Theatre in London class, Marketing, and Poetry and Prose (I assume it's Creative-Writing ish). That's about an equivalent to taking 9 hours, which I am perfectly okay with taking! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last 3 credit hours will come from my internship-- that I've finally confirmed! It has been worrying me but now it's all sorted out. I'll be interning 1-2 days a week (maybe more?) at &lt;a href="http://nettwerk.com"&gt;Nettwerk Productions UK&lt;/a&gt;, which is a record label/management company. I'm so stoked about it. I ended up sort of knowing the guy who interviewed me on the phone, as he spoke to my music business class when I was there last summer. Crazy, eh?  But it turns out that I might be over there to help with the release of Leigh Nash's (of Sixpence) solo album...holy cow, that'd be freakin' amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, I'm starting to get pumped. Also, today I received an interesting email from SUNY about this show that NBC Networks is producing. I'd totally do it except that A) I don't have a camera to use for an audition tape B) the deadline is Saturday anyway and C) I don't have charisma exactly "oozing from the ears". But who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now Casting: 'Junior Year Abroad'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS J.Y.A.?&lt;br /&gt;J.Y.A. (Junior Year Abroad), a new show from NBC Digital Studios, chronicles the first-person travel escapades and cultural discoveries of ten college students living and studying in all corners of the globe. With camera-wielding students in five unique continents, the show will capture all facets of life abroad, as lived and breathed by our cast. Our audience will experience the journeys vicariously through our young travelers, while learning interesting country facts and meeting colorful locals along the way. J.Y.A. and its accompanying website will soon become the definitive on-line destination for anyone with a penchant for global travel and a voracious appetite for adventure! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO IS THE CAST?&lt;br /&gt;Could be you! Are you planning to study abroad in the fall of '06? Do you love to be in front of the camera? Do you thrive on the adrenaline of foreign travel? Do you have charisma oozing from your ears? Then we want YOUR audition tape! NBC Digital Studios is currently casting for the premiere season of J.Y.A.. We're searching for bright, articulate college students who wish to self-document the adventure of a lifetime. Cast members will receive cameras, tape stock, monetary compensation, and possible cash bonuses. Sound too good to be true? It isn't! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO IS ELIGIBLE? &lt;br /&gt;(click here for complete submission rules, regulations and eligibility requirements.) &lt;br /&gt;Above meeting all requirements of your study abroad program, J.Y.A. participants must: &lt;br /&gt;* Be a full-time student at an accredited college or university &lt;br /&gt;* Be at least 18 years of age &lt;br /&gt;* Be registered to study abroad in the Fall of 2006 &lt;br /&gt;* Possess basic camera skills &lt;br /&gt;* Be registered to live with a host family of native origin &lt;br /&gt;* Have a dynamic personality and great English language skills &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DO I AUDITION?&lt;br /&gt;Audition tapes should not exceed three total minutes in running time. Tapes should be an honest exhibition of your personality and creativity, while answering the following questions: &lt;br /&gt;* What is your name, school, and major? &lt;br /&gt;* Where will you be studying? Where else do you plan to travel? &lt;br /&gt;* Why did you decide to spend a semester abroad? &lt;br /&gt;* Will you be traveling with a friend or alone? &lt;br /&gt;* What makes you an ideal cast member for J.Y.A.? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapes must be in VHS of DVD format and postmarked on or before July 1, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to include your complete contact information. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEND AUDITION TAPES TO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUNIOR YEAR ABROAD &lt;br /&gt;NBC UNIVERSAL &lt;br /&gt;293E-1 &lt;br /&gt;30 ROCKEFELLER CENTER &lt;br /&gt;NEW YORK, NEW YORK 10112 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verrrrrrrrrrry interesting. Man, I'd love to participate. Ah well! I'll be busy enough as it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to stop shirking at my internship (international department at EMI-CMG) and get to work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-115152379418991807?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/115152379418991807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=115152379418991807' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/115152379418991807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/115152379418991807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/06/confidently-dreaming.html' title='confidently dreaming'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-114850250802318611</id><published>2006-05-24T21:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T03:00:57.253+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Chasing Cars</title><content type='html'>September is getting closer and closer! Still figuring out the final details for the semester (IE where I'm going to intern, class schedule finalized, etc) but it's going well. I'm so stoked. I do know that my flat will be near Russell Square, and that campus will be on Holloway Road near the new stadium....I think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Diane's family is going to be visiting her at the beginning of October (which is the end of my first week there) and we definitely now have tickets to see "Mary Poppins". AAAAAH. I didn't get a chance to see that last summer, so I'm thoroughly looking forward to it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made a decision that I MUST go to Brussels, Stockholm, and Florence. And other places too, but if I can at least visit those three, I will be very satisfied indeed. We shall see, we shall see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a cooler layout for this blog. After all, people will be reading it come this fall and I hate this generic blue layout. Guess I'll work on that this summer whenever I don't feel like doing accounting homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naptime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: Woo hoo, new layout!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-114850250802318611?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/114850250802318611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=114850250802318611' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/114850250802318611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/114850250802318611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/05/chasing-cars.html' title='Chasing Cars'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-114329731530332833</id><published>2006-03-25T14:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-25T14:35:15.316Z</updated><title type='text'>Hard Rain's Gonna Fall</title><content type='html'>It's really entertaining that it's colder here in Nashville, TN (33 F) than it is in London right now (52 F). One always gets the impression that England is, in general, about on par with New England weather. Guess not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not like anyone reads this (no point, right now at least), but things are coming along with next semester. Right now I am having a bit of a fiasco with SUNY, as they posted the wrong day of departure on their official website. I bought a cheap, non refundable/nonchangeble ticket from British Airways, then realized that the date was the same day as registration at London Met. So I emailed SUNY twice. No response, but they changed the day of departure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spending almost an hour on the phone with BA, they will not let me change my ticket. So the question is A) Can I arrive two days later? I think this MAY be a possibility after all. B) If not, will SUNY or Belmont help fund another ticket, since it is the former's fault, essentially?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we'll see. I just feel bad because if it's "B", then that's 689 dollars down the drain. Oh well, c'est la vie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of these days I'll post about all the places I plan on visiting this fall. Quite a list going; might need help narrowing it down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laters,&lt;br /&gt;mari0&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-114329731530332833?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/114329731530332833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=114329731530332833' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/114329731530332833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/114329731530332833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/03/hard-rains-gonna-fall.html' title='Hard Rain&apos;s Gonna Fall'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-113946092461561352</id><published>2006-02-09T04:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-09T04:57:47.863Z</updated><title type='text'>Finally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Dear Marion, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations, you have been accepted by the SUNY Cortland Study Abroad Committee to participate in the Fall 2006 program at London Metropolitan University. I have enclosed in your acceptance packet the internship packet which is required by London to apply for an internship. Please complete the necessary forms and return to our office immediately along with your CV. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your interest in our program, we look forward to working with you on this exciting opportunity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann W. Marshall, Administrative Assistant &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now we're getting somewhere......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-113946092461561352?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/113946092461561352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=113946092461561352' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/113946092461561352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/113946092461561352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2006/02/finally.html' title='Finally!'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-113191611751079890</id><published>2005-11-13T21:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-13T21:08:37.526Z</updated><title type='text'>"Nobody said it was easy..."</title><content type='html'>Honestly, how long does it take for people to fill out a simple recommendation??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm aiming to turn in my SUNY Cortland (yes, I've made my decision) by Thanksgiving, although the professors I've commissioned to do my recommendation forms have taken forever. Can't blame 'em, I guess, what with advising going on, but I just want to get everything in NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much have figured out what I'd like to take: a humanities course, a fine arts course, principles of marketing, and a 3 hour internship with [hopefully] a music publishing company. *crosses fingers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny; if I wasn't planning on going abroad next fall, i'd probably be able to graduate in August 2007- maybe even in May! That means I'd have to get a job. Such a scary thought, but exciting as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-113191611751079890?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/113191611751079890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=113191611751079890' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/113191611751079890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/113191611751079890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/11/nobody-said-it-was-easy.html' title='&quot;Nobody said it was easy...&quot;'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112762165929516444</id><published>2005-09-25T05:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T05:14:19.306+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Plans...no, not concerning Death Cab For Cutie!</title><content type='html'>It's not a matter of when or if, in my mind....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...it's a matter of, &lt;em&gt;which&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cortlandabroad.com/"&gt;http://www.cortlandabroad.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ifsa-butler.org/"&gt;http://www.ifsa-butler.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112762165929516444?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112762165929516444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112762165929516444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112762165929516444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112762165929516444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/09/plansno-not-concerning-death-cab-for.html' title='Plans...no, not concerning Death Cab For Cutie!'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112377335011591292</id><published>2005-08-11T16:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T16:15:50.116+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings!</title><content type='html'>You're viewing the blog I kept for my month-long study abroad excursion to the United Kingdom, that began on 7 July 2005 and concluded on 8 August. You can find photos and such silly things like that by looking at the archive, or clicking on the subject titles seen on the right-hand side. In the future, I'll probably use this whenever I take a special trip to a new place or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Marion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112377335011591292?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112377335011591292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112377335011591292' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112377335011591292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112377335011591292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/08/greetings.html' title='Greetings!'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112359499939220407</id><published>2005-08-09T14:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T14:43:19.396+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La Fin?</title><content type='html'>Well, after a million hours on the plane (and a delayed flight to Dallas), I'm back in good old humid and hot Texas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear my taste buds have changed because my mom got me a cake from Casa Linda Bakery (as a welcome home/birthday thing) and I could barely finish one small piece! It was just TOO sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps that's because yesterday I lived off of all the candy I purchased in the airport to get rid of all those pound and 20 p coins. Hahahah could be a combination of both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wine gums. Those are weird things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last night in London mostly everyone went one last time to the Old Black Lion. It was a sentimental time. As for this blog, I'll probably use it whenever I take big trips again or go cool places....hopefully more often than I have in the past!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/August%207%20and%208/130awwww.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are eating lunch in Camden Market for one last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/August%207%20and%208/131camden.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a very small portion of the market itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/August%207%20and%208/132linds.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindsey and I had a whole carriage to ourselves to I took this artsyXcore photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/August%207%20and%208/133patty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patty was really cool. She goes to MTSU so we might hang out this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/August%207%20and%208/134oldbalcklion.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz, Eric, Paul, and me at the Old Black Lion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for tuning in, folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Marion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112359499939220407?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112359499939220407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112359499939220407' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112359499939220407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112359499939220407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/08/la-fin.html' title='La Fin?'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/August%207%20and%208/th_130awwww.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112343579956388565</id><published>2005-08-07T18:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T18:29:59.570+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Such Texicans!"</title><content type='html'>Well, this is probably my last post from London. It's been amazing- I'll write some thoughtful entry when I get back home that no one reads, thankfully! hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, here are some photos of York and Canterbury:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/August%205%20and%206/118york.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/August%205%20and%206/119w00t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w00t for class photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/August%205%20and%206/120up.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/August%205%20and%206/121shambles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Shambles"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/August%205%20and%206/122york.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was inside yorkminster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/August%205%20and%206/123horse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's for Mom. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/August%205%20and%206/124smiles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen (Liam's sister) and Liz partying it up Texican style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/August%205%20and%206/125bigfattree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A Big Fat Tree"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/August%205%20and%206/126yoyo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This lot got me free ice cream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/August%205%20and%206/127thomaswhuzhere.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas a Beckett whuz here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/August%205%20and%206/128magical.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The magical roundabout?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/August%205%20and%206/129coolview.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, well I arrive in Dallas around 9 PM Central Time. Pray that I don't get delayed and miss the flight leaving Detroit......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I spent my last day at Camden Market and back to the Imperial War Museum to look at the holocaust exhibit. Now I need to pack!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112343579956388565?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112343579956388565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112343579956388565' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112343579956388565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112343579956388565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/08/such-texicans.html' title='&quot;Such Texicans!&quot;'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/August%205%20and%206/th_118york.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112336122928386557</id><published>2005-08-06T21:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T21:47:09.290+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"choooob"</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I finally found the Paul Frank Store in Covent! Since all I had to do for EU class was turn in a paper (no final), I had all morning to do stuff I hadn't been able to. IT was pretty cool- they had a huge sale and I got a rain jacket that was 75% off. w00t!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back and took my MB exam, which was thankfully easy! Then I headed off to the Tate Modern! Though it took forever and a day to get there, it was well worth it. I wandered around the galleries and laughed at some of the modern art that really was just dumb (like "The Oak Tree" which was really a glass of water on a shelf) but they had really cool pieces like Andy Warhol stuff and crazy punch and judy films. Then I paid £10 to go into the Frida Kahlo exhibit. WELL WORTH THE PRICE. If anybody gets a chance to see it, I highly recommend you do, because it's amazing. Wow. I really would like to see the film now. And I thought of Mrs Clinton the entire time because I think she likes Frida....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I came back- after have some more indian food- me and a bunch of people headed to a dance party for CCSA people at the 3One7, a club on Finchley that had their basement reserved for us. It was really fun, just kind of dancing all silly like and such. I had I had brought my camera with me, but some other people got some photos. Anyway, I was there until about 11.45, but I came back a little early because I needed to shower and get up early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I checked my voicemail to find a message from Bonnie saying she got to hang out on the set of Walker Texas Ranger. I am soooo jealous. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this morning Liz and I got up early and headed off the Charring Cross to catch a train to Canterbury West. First she got up late. Then we realized she didn't have her brit rail pass. then we get to the station, and I didn't see it on the board, so I get the bright idea to walk to Waterloo Station to see if ones there. Except it took a total of thirty minutes, and when I got back, Liz informed me we just missed the train. Then we looked it up and another one was scheduled to leave in 20 minutes, so we got that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got into that town around noooooon aaaand met up with Liam and his sister, Karen! We first got some food at the grocery store and sat around eating it at his house. That was really fun, but Liz wanted to come back to go to the London Beer Fest (alchie!) so she left, and the three of us wandered around town. Saw the cathedral where Thomas a Beckett kicked the bucket. (even though SOMEONE had to lie to get in). Ate some British ice cream that was amazing, even though I didn't order it in a british accent. Ran around a "play park". tried some british fudge that didn't take like tootsie rolls, unlike the stuff I had in York. Watched Karen and Liam and his housemate play drums and rap the "Fresh Prince of BelAir" song (I got a clip on my camera!). Played football in a park. Got smashed in the nose by the football. Okay, not smashed because it didn't really hurt, and I laughed quite a bit. Came back and had a sandwich with ingrediants I tried not to know about as I tend to be a picky eater and really didn't want to be dumb. (trying new foods is alot easier if you don't know whats in it!). Karen then started watching "Nwe York Minute" and hahah what rubbish, as they say. Then their mum came and she was quite lovely aaaand sadly I had to leave then. Sad. Stupid CCSA not letting me stay overnight anywhere the last weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't read any of that mass of words, know this. It's not Tube as in "toob", but Tube as in "choob".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is the last full say I'm here. siiiiiiigh. I'll try and put photos up then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112336122928386557?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112336122928386557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112336122928386557' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112336122928386557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112336122928386557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/08/choooob.html' title='&quot;choooob&quot;'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112318097947522830</id><published>2005-08-04T19:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T19:42:59.480+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo yo yo</title><content type='html'>Welll I had a field trip to York today. That was pretty cool. There's this place called "The Shambles" that looks like Diagon Alley from the Harry Potter books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we visited old tower ruins and the cathedral and the crypts underneath it. very cool town, I would like to return someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday after EU class, myself and some other visited the London Central Mosque. I was kind of nervous about that, as I was afraid I would do something inadvertantly to offend, but the people there were very nice, and the architecture was quite beautiful. I'm glad I went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards we ate at a Persian restaurant called Patogh. Mmmmm they had AMAZING bread. Really good, I'm telling you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry this is so brief. Tomorrow I have a final in the afternoon, and Saturday I'm going to Canterbury to hang out with Liam again. That'll be pretty sweet. I'd better stop hanging out in the cafe and get to studying! Later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112318097947522830?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112318097947522830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112318097947522830' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112318097947522830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112318097947522830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/08/yo-yo-yo.html' title='Yo yo yo'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112306559261041955</id><published>2005-08-03T11:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T11:39:52.616+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmm Starbucks</title><content type='html'>Well, I've gotta say, the past 48 hours have ben pretttty good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I really am boring and didn't go out dancing for my birthday. Nope, instead I ate a kangaroo burger at Walkabout (before  I get lynched, please know that they aren't endangered species in Australia...that said, it tasted like beef jerky, which I'm not a huge fan of...so yeah. But anyway, I ended up getting a "cake" composed of a bunch of chips (read: fries for you Americans)&lt;br /&gt;with birthday candles stuck in them. Oh yeah! Unfortunately, due to my terrible fear of being sung "happy birthday" to, the song was gracefully whispered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, I went and saw "Charlie and the Chocolate Factory". And....well, I liked it ALOT. Hahaha. Really, it was good. I didn't think it'd be, but oh how good it was. Also bought "Pride and Prejudice" and "The Great Divorce" at the bookshop underneath the cinema, sooo now I have reading material for the rest of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had a sort of free day, so me and a bunch of others visited Oxford! Quite a nifty town, I can't really put my finger on what it reminds me of though. We got bus passes for one of those open-roofed tour buses, which came in handy as I didn't feel like navigating their bus system- I just now figured London's public transportation out, I don't need to try and tackle&lt;br /&gt;another one's just yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so we ate at the Eagle and Child, which is where C S Lewis and J R R Tolkien used to meet up with their friends to discuss books and such. It was so cool, and they had great fish and chips as well! A few of us split off afterwards and bought some Oxford&lt;br /&gt;stuff (c'mon, you HAVE to), then visited the Alice Shop, which was originally a candy store that the girl who inspired Lewis Caroll (child molestor?) went to. I didn't get anything from that though, but they had some cool Alice and Wonderful products! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't really do much else. Got back on the bus and took a little more time seeing the sights from that, but then we all left around 4.30 as we had TONS of music business homework. It took me awhile, but I finally finishd up. Whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm here. Aaaand I finally have some photos to post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2029%20through%20August%202/101frenchriver.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;French river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2029%20through%20August%202/102happystill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was before we were aware of our clothes being stolen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2029%20through%20August%202/103sunset.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2029%20through%20August%202/104secondfloor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Th view from the second floor of the eiffel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2029%20through%20August%202/105up.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2029%20through%20August%202/106mario.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I didn't put that there...but obviously a Methinks Trio has been there previously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2029%20through%20August%202/107belmontersandpaul.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2029%20through%20August%202/108notredame.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2029%20through%20August%202/110louvre.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2029%20through%20August%202/111pretty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2029%20through%20August%202/112texasembassy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went there last Thursday. Mmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These next ones are from Oxford yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2029%20through%20August%202/113spir.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2029%20through%20August%202/114happypaul.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul is excited to be in the pub that CS Lewis was once in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2029%20through%20August%202/115pub.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mentioned letter from tolkien and lewis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2029%20through%20August%202/116eagle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2029%20through%20August%202/117alice.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112306559261041955?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112306559261041955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112306559261041955' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112306559261041955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112306559261041955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/08/mmmm-starbucks.html' title='Mmmm Starbucks'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2029%20through%20August%202/th_101frenchriver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112290509883631965</id><published>2005-08-01T14:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T15:04:58.843+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Wow, if that's the happiness hotel, I'd hate to see what the sad one looks like...."</title><content type='html'>Well, thank you for all the happy birthdays thus far! As for phoning people, I will TRY to tonight. How about this, Millards, call that number I gave you around midnight my time (6PM CST). I think Liz will let me borrow her cell phone. It's not an international call, it's like making a call to Houston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so the rest of my Paris trip was pretty good. Saturday we visited Notre Dame, and I tried to go shopping in the Latin Quarter but was unsucessful for about 2 hours before FINALLY finding clothes that cost less than 4€00, surprisingly. I navigated the Metro system all by myself, which was a miracle since my French comprehending ability really sucks, but I was able to pass of being french at a bookstore. Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then I went to bed because I was exhausted! Got up early Sunday and we went to the top of the Eiffel Tower, which was kind of cold but neat! Then we took a cab to the Louvre (sp?) and spent a looooooooooooooooooooong time there. I spent most of it in the Egyptian sections, but also saw paintings like the Mona Lisa and stuff like that, and bought a guidebook with photos of the museum's main attractions. It was a pretty neat place, but my legs were KILLING me afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad to be back in London, though. I had to take a test this afternoon, but it was pretty easy so I got out early, and now am taking way too much time on the internet at this net cafe in west hampstead. I hope all is well with everyone! I think I'm going out to eat with some friends tonight, and I might go see a movie. Nothing too fancy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112290509883631965?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112290509883631965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112290509883631965' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112290509883631965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112290509883631965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/08/wow-if-thats-happiness-hotel-id-hate.html' title='&quot;Wow, if that&apos;s the happiness hotel, I&apos;d hate to see what the sad one looks like....&quot;'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112267876621630078</id><published>2005-07-29T23:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T00:12:46.226+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vive La France? Um.....</title><content type='html'>Let's see. "Les Miserables" was AMAZING. Seriously. And Mom, please quit bothering me about Mary Poppins . I'm really going to try and go, alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so we left London at 6AM to take the Eurostar to Paris. We got lunch at the train station, and embarked on a three hour bus tour of the town. It's quite pretty and I really liked it at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we arrived at the hotel and realized that Liz's bag- which had all of MY clothes in it, including my brand new denim skirt- was gone. Gone being stolen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo the rest of the afternoon involved going to the train station and attempting to communicate to the Lost Property people, failing at that (I can order food in french but blank out when it comes to other stuff, how pathetic), then going to a small police station and filing a report that took FOREVERRRRRR. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back to the hotel (which is right next to the Eiffel), and met up with some people and we obtained some "frites" and went on the tower! Unfortunately, the top deck was too crowded but we went on the second level, and stayed up there a long time! So beautiful. We left around 11 ish, got some crepes, and now are back here. I'm exhausted, and slightly annoyed about the lack of clothes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112267876621630078?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112267876621630078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112267876621630078' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112267876621630078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112267876621630078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/07/vive-la-france-um.html' title='Vive La France? Um.....'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112256477722240896</id><published>2005-07-28T16:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T16:32:57.223+01:00</updated><title type='text'>photos</title><content type='html'>http://photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2020%20somethings/?start=all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos,out of order, from the past few days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112256477722240896?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112256477722240896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112256477722240896' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112256477722240896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112256477722240896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/07/photos.html' title='photos'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112256409614230930</id><published>2005-07-28T16:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T16:21:36.150+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eeep!</title><content type='html'>I've been so busy lately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday = Wales. Pretty nifty place, but I wish we had stayed longer as the train ride was about 2 hours! But yes, it was fun. Saw a castle and stuff like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday = Class in the morning, then EU class was canceled, so I visited the Imperial War Museum, which was flipping awesome!!! Sorry I don't have time to elaborate, but I think I  liked it better than the British Museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that alot of people left campus, so me and some girl went on the London Eye, despite the rain! We got a bit lost but thankfully after 40 minutes, got redirected. And let me tell you, the Eye was pretty awesome. So glad I went on it, I didn't think I'd have time. AFter that, we took photos of Big Ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today = three speakers for MB class, then a big group of us ate at the Texas Embassey in Trafalger Square. Surprisingly decent for Tex Mex! I bought a shirt. They actually had Dr Pepper there too. I know, amazing. Now I'm sitting in Leicester Square Gardens because there's about 5 wireless networks here. We just got tickets to see Les Mis tonight!! How exciting. Tomorrow I go to Paris, but I'm taking my computer so I might update. And put photos up because I'm SO behind on that. I'm sorry I'm sorry!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112256409614230930?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112256409614230930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112256409614230930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112256409614230930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112256409614230930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/07/eeep.html' title='Eeep!'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112231069685542901</id><published>2005-07-25T17:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T17:58:16.866+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What a weekend!</title><content type='html'>I must say, this past weekend in Scotland has been one of my favorites so far (I keep saying that, but I really mean it!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived in Edinburgh (I can't pronounce it correctly- it seems only the Scottish can) via train about noon, and had a bus&lt;br /&gt;tour around town. I was really tired so I didn't pay much attention, but the scenery was beautiful! It's like a cross&lt;br /&gt;between Prince Edward Island and the mountains around Fort Davis. Really, that's all I can really compare it to. We stayed at &lt;br /&gt;the University of Edinburgh, which was SOOO nice. Like a hotel really, as we all had our own rooms and our own bathrooms. Mind you,&lt;br /&gt;King's College is fine enough, but this was REALLY nice.  Belmont should take note. Oh, and my window's view of the town was great as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner in their massive and tasty caf, a proffessor who used to teach at Duke spoke to us about Scottish literature that&lt;br /&gt;we should read to "get to know the area". One of them was James Hoggs' "Confessions.." which I procured on Saturday. After that&lt;br /&gt;lovely lecture, myself, Lindsey, Tara, Elizabeth, and Cassie decided to tackle Arthur's Seat, the mountain next to the dorms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not much of a climber, but I made it to the top, as did Cassie and Tara...the other two were slower but tehy made it later. At the &lt;br /&gt;top was a white pillar thing that people could sign, but I didn't have a pen..ah well. the views were BREATHTAKING. But then &lt;br /&gt;the sun set and it got chilly so we marched back (down an easier way) with another group we met uptop. Came back and hung out &lt;br /&gt;at the Uni's bar/restaurant, where we discovered that the Homeless World Cup was being held in Ediburgh, and all the participants were&lt;br /&gt;staying there! I wish I had seen it and gottan a shirt or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so on saturday we all got up insanely early (okay, 7 ish) to get in line for tickets to go into Edinburgh Castle. Good thing too, as the lines&lt;br /&gt;got really long after we had gottan there. But yes, the castle is quite amazing. It's on top of a huge mountain hill thing, and&lt;br /&gt;is still used by the scottish military and such. I took alot of photos there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once we left that, we went to this Scotch Whiskey Factory where we thought about taking a tour but it was 9.50. Eeeeh not so much. But I did&lt;br /&gt;taste some diluted whiskey and ew, that's gross. No thank you. Whew. Their restaurant, however, was quite quite good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we did some souvenir shopping (I did some for friends) at those cheap places that exploit the local culture. I always feel&lt;br /&gt;guilty shopping there, buuuut at the same time, I don't want to spend alot of money buying people stuff. It's like when I shop at WalMart- I hate&lt;br /&gt;it and feel guilty, but hey, I'm a poor college student. har har.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also went by a bookstore and checked out their travel guides to America. I'm always curious as to what books say about us, and one book that&lt;br /&gt;told about whether or not one should live in America brought up an interesting point- that public transportation is nonexistant over there except&lt;br /&gt;in a few major cities. And it's really true too. Most people in Dallas get around by car. If you don't have one, you're basically screwed. I like&lt;br /&gt;relying on the tube and such here, but right now I really miss just hopping into my car, as you don't have to look out for suspicious packages&lt;br /&gt;or take detours because they're still repairing the Circle Line or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, sorry about that tangent. Took a nap later on, then Tara and I met up with more people and ate at Edinburgh's oldest pub. I forget the name,&lt;br /&gt;how lame is that? But I did have a GREAT meal called "Bangers and Mash"- sausages on mashed potatoes in an onion sauce. mmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we had to be on the coach by 9 AM. Before we left Scotland, we were taken into the countryside and saw Sir Walter Scott's&lt;br /&gt;Abbottsford mansion. If I could only go back to one place over here, it would be that place, because it's so beautiful. Unfortunately, I didn't&lt;br /&gt;have my camera with me....I was sad about that, but oh well. I wish we could've spentmore time there, because the house had alot&lt;br /&gt;of wood trails and picnic areas and such around it that I'm dying to explore one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we stopped in Melrose to look at a ruined abbey there. That was pretty nifty. After lunch at a place that had the slowest&lt;br /&gt;service known to mankind (okay, maybe to just this American), we drove all the way back to town and embarked on our 5 our train ride back&lt;br /&gt;with some drunk women in the back who were obnoxiously loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still with me? Visited the Museum of London today with my EU class. Quite cool, I liked all the artifacts on display from the various&lt;br /&gt;stages of London. or Londinium if you will. Man, this city is really older than I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MB class...boring. hehe. I need to do laundry and homework tonight. That means skipping out on going to the Walkabout Australian dance club with Paul and Tam who keep nagging me to. hahah no thanks guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos tomorrow, perhaps? or the next. or maybe tonight. I'm going to Cardiff, Wales tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112231069685542901?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112231069685542901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112231069685542901' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112231069685542901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112231069685542901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-weekend.html' title='What a weekend!'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112196582672986433</id><published>2005-07-21T18:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T18:10:26.733+01:00</updated><title type='text'>This definitely is "interesting"</title><content type='html'>Well folks, I'm fine fine fine. Don't worry about me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I went to the Tower of London (very cool place), and we took the District line back to the tube nearest Harrods because I had to go there for a class. People were weirdly paranoid on it, and we heard them announce closings of some lines, but didn't think anything of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm at Harrods splitting an AMAZING hot fudge sundae with Lindsey when the guys from our group of 5 came up and said that there had been some explosions and the police were thinking about shutting down the Tube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that A) the bus queues would be long B) they are also impossible to navigate C) paranoia, we took a cab back to campus. The End basically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as I know, I'm still on for Scotland for the weekend. But if anything else happens, I'll let y'all know. Thanks for thinking about me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112196582672986433?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112196582672986433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112196582672986433' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112196582672986433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112196582672986433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/07/this-definitely-is-interesting.html' title='This definitely is &quot;interesting&quot;'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112189899043863598</id><published>2005-07-20T23:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T23:45:43.556+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Today was goooood</title><content type='html'>Well it's been a nice day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music business this morning involved a speaker named Rick Denche who is the senior VP of Disney character voices. He is in town because the kids of the new Narnia movie are here recording for the video games' dialogue. He said the movie is amazing (I hope so!) and quite true to the books. Let's hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life in the EU class was going to the Bank of England. Kind of boring, but on the way this old man got mad because the bus wouldn't let him on, and so he attacked the outside with this cane. Ah, London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got back from a comedy club in West Hampstead. It was alright- quite crowded and smokey, and the MC was funny, but the actual acts weren't. Unless you could the Hungarian guy whose jokes made NO sense whatsover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's basically it. I'm sure I'm leaving a bunch out, so I'll get back to you if anything interesting occurs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112189899043863598?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112189899043863598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112189899043863598' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112189899043863598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112189899043863598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/07/today-was-goooood.html' title='Today was goooood'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112179307220491140</id><published>2005-07-19T17:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T18:11:12.213+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Photographic!</title><content type='html'>Okay okay, sorry that there's going to be so many photos on this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Camden Market was great overall. That night I ended up staying up until 4 AM talking to Paul and Liz, so I was afraid my Music Business test would've gone bad, but thankfully I crammed so much that the only town I drew a blank on was Seville. Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class was done, Liz and I left to go meet my friend Liam at Finchley Road Tube. It was quite funny though, because we take a bus to get to the tube, and it started to pull away as we sprinted to it. But then it stopped, and we jumped on, and the first person I see is Liam! Coincidence? I think not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we had a great time, he took us to Covent Garden (which I've wanted to go to for awhile now), and the London Premier of the Fantastic Four was going on, and then an Indian restaurant that was quite quite good. We ate ALOT! After that we walked some more and stopped at an Irish Pub and tasted a Guiness. Not bad. We hung out there for awhile, and then walked to Trefalger (sp?) Square and took photos and such, and walked along the thames before he had to catch his 10.30 PM train. But we had such a great time, and I'm glad we finally got to meet up. "w00t". Oh yeah, Liz is still fuming about the "gormless" thing, har har.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had a field trip with my MB class to the International Federation of Phonographic Records. We endured a long talk there (quite interesting), then we took a train to Southwark and had a talk from Curb Records. Now I'm here at Sirous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/46train.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the train to Liverpool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/47expressions.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myself and Paul look strangely alike in this photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/48liverpool.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;downtown Liverpool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/49grosshair.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satisfied Morgan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/50ccc.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/51entrance.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the entrance to CCCC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/52rorybest.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Rory Best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/53pennlane.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/54banker.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bank that lennon hates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/55group.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MB class....hahah on the roundabout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/56checkitout.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's for katrina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/57sheep.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHEEP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/58stonehenge.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stonehenge. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/59salisbury.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salisbury Cathedral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/60cathedral.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/61bw.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/62eileen.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is for Eileen. There was a bush that looked like a dragon with that sign in front of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/63queue.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The queue behind us at the Harry Potter premier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/64lindsmeandrandombrit.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy on the right was that tipsy british gent who was nice all the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/65calvin.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; a comic book shop outside of the british museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/66limbo.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the museum had a limbo game going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/67cow.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummified calf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/68feet.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/69library.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the library in the brit museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trefalger square at night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/71liammarion.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liam and I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so much to do before going to Scotland this weekend. Hope I can get it all done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112179307220491140?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112179307220491140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112179307220491140' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112179307220491140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112179307220491140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/07/photographic.html' title='Photographic!'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2014%20through%2018/th_46train.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112160725664734174</id><published>2005-07-17T14:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T14:34:16.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Camden!</title><content type='html'>Well, Lindsey and I are at Camden Market right now in a Starbucks....it's SO awesome. It's also a big flea market with LOTS of clothes and such. Plus all these "Magic Mushroom" vendors because tomorrow England puts a ban on 'em, so everyone is selling them frantically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, I'm going to come back here the last week and blow a bunch of money...I mean, um....Oh yeah, dear members of my family, please email me to let me know what y'all want from here...I know Taylor wanted a football jersey or something of that nature, but I forget which team he likes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so cool here though. I could spend all day but we have a test tomorrow! Eeek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes, maybe Tuesday I'll upload all the photos from the past few days! sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, person who posted last anonymously on the last post about seeing me on AIM twice- I don't know who you are! You posted it anonymously! haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112160725664734174?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112160725664734174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112160725664734174' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112160725664734174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112160725664734174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/07/camden.html' title='Camden!'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112152776001375055</id><published>2005-07-16T16:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T16:29:20.020+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BUUUUUSY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Right right, first off- if I misspell words that I normally don't, or you see strange spaces, it is because I am either typing this in a hurry because of the unsecure wireless networks, or that I'm in a ghetto internet cafe and the keyboards here are weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT said, it's been QUITE busy these past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THURSDSAY:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My music business class took a field trip to the city of Liverpool, which will apparently be the culture centre of the world in 2008. Groovy, although why will that happen in 2008? Why not 2007??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The train ride was fun- Virgin makes records, planes, phones, and now trains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for the first two hours, we were free to roam around the city. I liked this place alot! Elizabeth and I went shopping- or rather, she bought some pretty cool stuff on sale, but I didn't find anything I fancied. They had an FCUK, and I know Bonnie wants a shirt from them, but I couldn't find a decent one...sorry sis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then met up with my class aaaaand embarked on our freaking awesome Beatles tour! Mr Nichols (my Ringo-obsessed teacher at FBA) would be jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we went to Casbah Coffee Club, which is where the Beatles first played together (as the Quarrymen, and then as the beatles with Pete Best on drums). This little club was in the basement of Best's house, and it was still decorated the same way! And who gave us the tour? None other than Pete Best's brother Rory. It was so surreal going inside and see where Paul and Lennon had painted the ceiling, or where Lennon had etched his name ( I did a paper shading thing of that). There was SO MUCH history behind it- I took alot of notes to write down in my paper journal, so if anyone ever wants to find out more, I can type it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we're mostly crazy Belmont kids, everyone wanted their picture with Rory. After that was finished, we then drove to Penny Lane where our tour guide let us out and explained how the verses of the song relate to the actual street. It was really awesome- for example, the precense of "It's very strange" is becasue of a firm called "Strange and Strange" that is on the Lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that (and more photos!), we saw the childhood houses of the lads (except George's) and drove by the former Strawberry Field(s). I think that's all we saw, but it was quite a long bus ride but REALLY fun, since I sat in the back with Liz, Tam, and Paul the entire time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once back in London the previously mentioned people wanted to go to the Flask (pub that we tried to go to before but got lost. It had a pretty sweet interior, I enjoyed just sitting there listening to everyone's conversations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRIDAY:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our "strongly encouraged to attend" trip to Stonehenge and Salisbury. We had the same tour guide on my bus as I had had during the London tour, which was great because he was really funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stonehenge was really neat (not cold, like everyone said it would be), but kind of crowded and I wish we could've gone closer to the stones. It was beautiful out there, but we really didn't have alot of time to wander around. There were quite alot of sheep farms and I took a photo because I know Bonnie still maintains that dream of a sheep farm (dude, we should totally still do it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was Salibury, and with that was the Cathedral there. THAT was BEAUTIFUL. I took several photos (to be uploaded tomorrow maybe) and saw the Magna Carta and stuff like that. Then a group of us got lunch and explored a little bit before the bus ride home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAND what did I do last night? Go to Waterstones to buy the new Harry Potter book at midnight! (Don't think I'm a nerd, but how many times is one IN England when the new HP book comes out???). There was quite a line, but we got there about 30 minutes early and had a decent spot. We met some nice people there, including this lady frmo the Czech Republic who was working in London now, plus a couple (who had had a bit too much wine) who were standard business-class London but fantastic to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is pretty good so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SATURDAY (today):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got up this morning, and a big group of us headed to the British Museum. We were there about 1.5 hours, and I spent practically all of it in the Egyptian section. What can I say, I really do like the "Mummy Returns" more than just Brendan Fraiser. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously though. I'm gonna go back there maybe 2 more times before goign back home. It was so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the rest of the weekend will probably be homework and studying. Monday evening I'm goign to meet my friend Liam for dinner and stuff (Finchley Road Tube, 6.30 PM, right?). I think Elizabeth is going to come with me because she wants to meet "british blokes". hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try and get the photos up tomorrow. good day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112152776001375055?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112152776001375055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112152776001375055' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112152776001375055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112152776001375055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/07/buuuuusy.html' title='BUUUUUSY!!!!!'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112127254481858284</id><published>2005-07-13T17:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T17:35:44.826+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Field trip #1</title><content type='html'>Yesterday my Life in London class took a field trip to Greenwich. If you didn't know, like me, Greenwich (pronounced "Gren-itch") is where they measurethe world's time, so it's kind of a big deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we visited the Royal Observatory, where I learned that that big line on the ground that everyone was straddling to get photos ofis like, the time line. So that was a shocker, but once I got over that, I had a grand old time watching people in variousgrotesque poses over it.&lt;br /&gt;Inside had nifty things like old clocks, how time is measured based on the sun, and other historic artifacts. They had a telescopewhere if you looked up, you could see Pluto. I am not lying, go look for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently at 1PM, this ball on a weather-vane would drop, because that's how maritime people would know the correct time it was, butI missed that. Anyway, right next to the observatory (after you come back down the really steep hill that counts as about an hour's worthof exercise because I thought I was going to die going up it) is this amazing large park that I got to lie down on for a few minutes. It was gorgeous outside, with lots of kids taking field trips (I guess some of them are still in school).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went with some people in my class to get food, and had a fish pie (a glorified fish stick, so it was pretty light). Whilst at the placethis really loud british couple was in there and it was fun to listen to them talk....although I bet they were talking that loud on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our proffesor gave us a walking tour of Greenwich then (as listed in the book CCSA gave us about London.). We walked by the National MaritimeMuseum, as saw some cool exhibits there, as well as a school group dressed up as pirates getting a tour by a really loud lady. Next was walkingaround tow by Greenwich Market, Cutty Sark ship, Old Royal Navy College, the Queen's House, and St. Alfege Church where the Archbishop of Canterburywas killed....although I think that's a different bishop from the "Murder in the Cathedral".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we (or at least, some of us) ended the day by walking in the Greenwich Foot Tunnel which goes under the Thames to the other side. By then my feetwere falling off, so we took the Tube back here, where I hung out a little before promptly taking a nap. Remind me to procure a phone card, because I need to checkmy voicemail on my cellular. oh, and I guess call my family at some point before August 8th. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2012/40bighill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's in the park, with the huge winding hill that leads to the observatory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2012/41groupshot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was worth the hike, as the view was amazing! This is my entire class minus one person, I think. fun times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2012/42straddle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I'm so unique with MY pose over the GMT line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2012/43pies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ye Ole Pie Shoppe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2012/44twins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Royal Navel College&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2012/45acrossthethames.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view from across the Thames of Greenwich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so today's Music Biz class was pretty cool, we had a guest speaker guy. He's worked in the industry here for awhile, and playedus 8 song clips from various European countries. We had to guess which ones they were from, and most of us failed miserably. Highlights includethe Icelandic "hard rawk" (terrible!), Croatian hip-hop (laughable!), Uzbekistan (sp?) pop (actually decent). I have a test in there on Monday aboutwhere all the European countries are and who their leaders are, etc, so I guess I'll study for that at some point this weekend. Tomorrow is Liverpool, and we haveto get up at 6 AM. Lovely. I hear it's an awesome tour though, so several photos will be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was wicked hot in my EU classroom so we had class in a small park near campus (where the Jester Festival was). We were temporarily kicked out bceause some guyhad to mow the place, but then again, there were alot of sunbathers and all of them ahd to move too. It's so nice outside, but apparently it's slated torain tomorrow...oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm just being lazy and such. Tonight is my friend Lindsey's birthdayand we're going to an Australian bar or something. Should be interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for internet, not sure when I'll update next. Liverpool is tomorrow, and the next day we're going to Stonehinge. Henge. Um, whatever. I hope the hurricaines aren't washingtoo many of y'all away!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112127254481858284?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112127254481858284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112127254481858284' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112127254481858284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112127254481858284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/07/field-trip-1.html' title='Field trip #1'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%2012/th_40bighill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112110109048557602</id><published>2005-07-11T17:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T17:58:10.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos and more!</title><content type='html'>Name this movie:&lt;br /&gt;"Excuse me, but could you tell me what country we're in?"&lt;br /&gt;"Why, you're in Great Britain!"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh no! Now we'll never get to England."&lt;br /&gt;"You are in England, my furry friend."&lt;br /&gt;(I think I saw the pond this took place in yesterday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night the four of us were coming back from getting Chinese food, when a white limo full of kids around 13 years drove by,and a boy (who still had a high-pitched voice) yelled out the window, "HEY SEXY, DO YOU LIKE MY CAR???"&lt;br /&gt;As Morgan (the girl) would say, "Oh that's special."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised alot of photos, so HERE they are! Be warned there's tons. Sorry if this kills anyone's dial up internet connection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/14kitkat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The British's kitkat bars (amazing!) had that message for me on it. Oh, and by the way, Diane, I found Lion bars in the vending&lt;br /&gt;machine at school! I plan on procuring one this week. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These next photos are from the bus tour, so sorry if they may seem a little blurry. Bear in mind I have SO MANY but obviously&lt;br /&gt;cannot post all of them at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/15sherlock.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sherlock Holmes Museum, with a british policeman waiting for Holmes to return. Hmmmm...where is he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/16bahamericans.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely not at Baskin Robbins, the "AMERICAN" ice cream shop....or did we miss him walking away, perchance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/17sherlockagain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE HE GOES! I bet he got rainbow sherbet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/18hgwells.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe he's off to visit HG Wells' house to lament the new Tom Cruise movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/19foodieieieie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The British Central Market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/20garfunkles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I think it is owned by THAT Garfunkel...although I may be mistaken, I didn't contemplate it long because of what is next door to it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/21jerryjerry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SO WANT TO SEE THE JERRY SPRINGER OPERA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/22seaoffaces.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black and white photos always are more profound. this one came out nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/23burberry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like the queen approves of my burberry jacket. Okay, Mom, maybe you were right about me buying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/24chalkitup.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for that, I know you'd like this one. (The whole Stubbs exhibit. No, I am not going ot it because I've already SEEN it in Ft Worth!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the street chalk art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/25london.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my tour guide called it, the London Skyline is an innuendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/26skyline.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this was good since it got three major landmarks crammed into one frame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/27stpauls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view of St Paul's from across the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/28globetheatre.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Globe theatre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/29wheel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/30ben.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/31pourbonnie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's for my sister, Bonnie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/32gate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that gate was pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/33yummy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My delish fish n chips lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/34churchstgraves.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headstone from a graveyard on church st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/35heath.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a small part of hampstead heath. no idea whose house that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/36awww.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elizabeth, me, cassie, lindsey, and two faculty on the heath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/37poppins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a "clue" in the mary poppins game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/38weirdoooo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS THAT NOT AWESOME/SCARY OR WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/39w00t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Mary Poppins. You didn't. as my more l337 literate friends would say, "pwn3d!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for today, we had classes begin. This involved all of the "A" classes meeting in the "courtyard" between the dorms, and thenour teachers leading us to class. My A class was my Life in London: Living in the EU (it's a political science class).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it'll be pretty fun. We're going to take alot of field trips and such, and I just have to write journal entries and two short papers, so it won't be difficult at all, which is nice. Alot of the kids taking it are polysci majors, so I'm goingto feel pretty stupid since I don't understand alot of the political and economic rhetoric. Ah well. Tomorrow we're goingon a field trip to Greenwich....I guess that's another city in England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummm at lunch I was eating by myself at first but then a nice girl named Tara sat down, and then Paul and Lindsey and Elizabeth and Cassie all showed up so that was fun in the end, and the food was still decent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My music business class is SO crowded; I think there's about 40 people in it. We started off with a quiz, however, of all the countriesin Europe and world leaders, and everyone failed miserable. I don't think the quiz counts, but we do have a test on it Monday. thursday we're taking a field trip to Liverpool....yes, it is a Beatles tour! Exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm in this cafe that gives you wireless if you buy something. I probably should get off and let Elizabeth check her email and such... I hope everyone is doing well, and I'll try and call home today or tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112110109048557602?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112110109048557602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112110109048557602' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112110109048557602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112110109048557602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/07/photos-and-more.html' title='Photos and more!'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%209%20and%2010/th_14kitkat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112100998501264215</id><published>2005-07-10T16:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T16:49:06.120+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Spoon Full of Sugar</title><content type='html'>Well, no photos right now. I didn't get to edit them, and really can't. And for once, I'm not hijacking the "3COM" wireless and opted to pay for Starbucks T-Mobile wireless. Grand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so what's been going on? I'm trying to remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I ate some fish and chips that were freshly made, and I must say, they were quite scrumptious! If I even spelled that correctly. Seriously though, I was afraid they would make me ill, but that didn't happen at all, thank the Lord.  We also ran into a street fair of sorts called the "Jester Festival", which was pretty neat to walk around. Although alot of people were "selling stuff that they found in their attics", as my friends just said. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention the "No-sugar added" Dr Pepper I bought yesterday? I realized it's their version of Diet Dr Pepper, but this is SO MUCH MORE TASTY than the US'. Seriously, I might have to illegally import some of this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so last night we (being myself, Elizabeth, and Lindsey, who goes to a smaller college in who-knows-where) were going to meet up with another big group of friends at a pub called "The Flask". The three of us had to wait behind at the college because Liz's luggage got lost and she had to call up the airlines and demand where it was. So when we embarked on trying to find the place, we ended up taking the wrong bus and having no idea where we were. Fortunately, someone pointed us in the right direction, and we walked walked walked for a millions miles (2.5 hours I think) until we found Finchley Road Tube, where we ran into a Belmont proff. who didn't have a clue where the place was, so we gave up and took the 82 bus back to Kidderpore and hit up the Black Lion instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like the insides of pubs, and you can find all sorts of interesting things inside of them. The bartender ID'ed us, can you believe it? I guess I really do look under 18. But that's alright. We had some nice time talking, and then Justin Tam and some of his friends showed up so we sat with them in the "Beer Garden" outside, which was fairly pleasant until they kicked us out of there.....at 11.15! See, everything closes around 11 or 11.30, whereas in America, you have bars staying open forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked back to the dorm, and on the way, we realized we never had dinner, so this pizza place was still open and we each got a slice for 1 pound. Quite delish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for today, I had breakfast in the caf again, and it was up to par thankfully. Then at noon, the three of us plus Lindsey's friend, Cassie, went with the director of the CCSA trip (she's a proffesor from Belmont, Maggie Monterverde) for a walking tour of the Hampstead Village area. It's quite beautiful, she showed us how to get to this street that has lots of food and shopping areas (including this Starbucks!). After some Bailys ice cream, we walked to the Heath and saw some excellent fields and views of London. I think Elizabeth and I are going to start jogging soon, but we've been walking so much that it's really uneccessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back, we walked where all the fancy old houses of London are. One of them was the Fenton House, and they were having a FREE Mary Poppins garden party! (I think this is due to the West End musical going on- we're going to try and see it). The party included a "Song-trail" and a woman dressed up as Mary Poppins was walking around, so we got a photo with her! Teehee. Nerdy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trapsed back to the street area and ate at a place with good sandwiches, went to the British version of Borders and I reserved a copy of the new Harry Potter book, went to a cell phone place and looked at "pay as you go" phones (Dad, my cell phone still isn't working), and now am at Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classes start tomorrow; I'm so thankful! After the mishap from our attempt at mastering the bus system, I'd rather have my first Tube experience be with someone who knows what they're doing, because none of us are! Sorry that this is long and rambling, I promise the next one won't be as long-winded, and maybe it'll have photos! Good day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112100998501264215?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112100998501264215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112100998501264215' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112100998501264215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112100998501264215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/07/spoon-full-of-sugar.html' title='A Spoon Full of Sugar'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112092271156622084</id><published>2005-07-09T16:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T16:25:11.573+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lovely Day....and photos photos photos!</title><content type='html'>Sorry if I seemed so brief in yesterday's entry, but I felt rushed since I didn't know when the wireless would stop working!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today we took a rather fun bus tour of London, seeing places such as Oxford St, Picadelly (sp?) Circus, Big Ben,St Paul's Cathedral ("feed the birds") and other lovely landmarks. Like I said before, nothing much seems to have changed in the way London is functioning, other than all the policemen around! I reallllly want to go to see Phantom or Mary Poppins, soI might check into half price tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took millions of photos from today's tour, but as those deserve an entry for themselves (probably tomorrow), here aresome photos from yesterday and the day before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%207%20and%208/03detroit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool fountain in Detroit airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%207%20and%208/04dallascrew.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dallas Crew! Elizabeth, Brittany, ummm I forgot her name, and Paul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%207%20and%208/05village.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English village we passed through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%207%20and%208/06tehswan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is for Katrina....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%207%20and%208/07thames.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%207%20and%208/08victoria.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victoria Underground STation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%207%20and%208/09dorm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My humble abode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%207%20and%208/10wifi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The park bench I'm sitting on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%207%20and%208/11hampstead.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hampstead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%207%20and%208/12lizwine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth with the wine she got with the hummas. It was red Australian or something. She liked hers alot, but I probably couldn't even stomach half a glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%207%20and%208/13yorkie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Yorkie Bar. When I bit into it, it huuuuurt like a "mofo". Geez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, calling home has been way too difficult. I think I got the wrong kind of calling cards, and Cingular hasn't activatedmy international calling yet. Grrr. Thankfully Elizabeth has let me use her cell phone (it gets calls for free), to finallycall home today. If all else fails, I might rent a cell phone....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, the school's breakfast is excellant! I had a croissant with tons of fruit (including clementines!) and it filled meup! Then we had an orientation about the college, etc, (we got our tube passes, finally!), then went on the tour. Liz and Isplit a Kit-Kat bar, and Eileen was right, they're so much better here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try and get on tomorrow to post those photos. If not, classes start Monday, so perhaps that night I can do a better, moreconcise and cohesive update. If I haven't gone "bonkers" (as our tour guide kept saying) from the strange traffic habits of Londondrivers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112092271156622084?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112092271156622084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112092271156622084' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112092271156622084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112092271156622084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/07/lovely-dayand-photos-photos-photos.html' title='A Lovely Day....and photos photos photos!'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/July%207%20and%208/th_03detroit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112085140626448904</id><published>2005-07-08T20:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T20:36:46.270+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Day</title><content type='html'>Well, it's been a tiring past 24+ hours, but so far, London has been fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flight to Detroit wasn't too bad, and the layover in Detroit was fine, since the people who flew out of Dallas were pretty awesome. We had a great time, and only 2 of the other 6 people are from Belmont (that flew from Dallas). The flight to London took FOREVER though, and I only got about an hour of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we arrived about 10 AM this morning, and that was followed by a long line at customs with rude British men, then a 2.5 hour bus ride to Hampstead. I finally got some sleep on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got settled in our rooms- I have a single- we went on a walking tour of the area, and it's pretty awesome. Then we had some reception thing and ate some food, met some people, got to see friends from Belmont like Tam. And now, Elizabeth Dunn and I are sitting on a bench in Hampstead after having a drink and hummus. The eatery had wi fi for customers but only during a certain time period, but for some reason, the wireless works....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I imagine I might come back Sunday to upload photos. And to my family, I haven't called because I don't have any change. Tah tah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112085140626448904?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112085140626448904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112085140626448904' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112085140626448904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112085140626448904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/07/first-day.html' title='The First Day'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112075593384179236</id><published>2005-07-07T17:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T18:05:55.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beginning....</title><content type='html'>Well, I think it's safe to say this trip has gottan off to an interesting start, and I haven't even left for the airport yet! I had planned on sleeping a little later than usual, but I woke up to my phone going off this morning at 6.25AM (CST). The phone brought news of the London Tube/Bus bombings. Needless to say, it was quite shocking to see that happening in the city I'm going to be at in less than 24 hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, as CCSA hasn't said otherwise, I am still going to London, and it seems that my flights will be on schedule! To the &lt;strong&gt;many&lt;/strong&gt; people who called and texted me, Thank you very much for your concern! I really appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm pretty much all packed, save my carry-on bag...but that's because this laptop is going in that. Hehe, can't go without that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/Dallas/01luggage.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/Dallas/01luggage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/Dallas/01luggage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's weird that my entire life for a month is packed up in those two bags. And they're not bulging with clothes either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so typically something a girl would do, but I had to plan my "outfit".....I think my Audio Adrenaline Worldwide shirt is appropriate, wouldn't you say? The whole "New York, Paris, London, Tokoyo" thing going on....after this month, I'll just need to visit the last one for my shirt to truly an "expression" of myself. Har har.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/Dallas/02worldwide.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So my plane from Dallas leaves at 3.46 PM. I fly to Detroit, and then my plane to Gatwick leaves about 9.40 PM, arriving in London Gatwick around 10.00AM their time. Since I'm not sure when I can get on the internet next (I hear there's plenty of cafes over there), here's what I'll be doing the first few days:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Friday 8 July: Arrive in London&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Check-in&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Walking Tours&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Reception&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saturday 9 July: Breakfast&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Orientation mandatory for students &amp;amp; faculty&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;London City Tour&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then class starts Monday. Fun times. To family, I'll call Friday evening or perhaps Saturday, if I'm too tired. Goodbye for now!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Marion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112075593384179236?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112075593384179236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112075593384179236' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112075593384179236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112075593384179236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/07/beginning.html' title='The Beginning....'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b14/midlakemarion/Dallas/th_01luggage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-112051349530213375</id><published>2005-07-04T22:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T22:44:55.310+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Position Paper #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Give a brief summary of the primary issues that have come up with EU social integration, particularly regarding religious (especially Muslim) and racial tensions and then address the following questions:&lt;br /&gt;-What kind of issues has your country encountered with religious integration? &lt;br /&gt;-Has your country experienced any specific tensions with a Muslim community?  &lt;br /&gt;-In addition to religious differences, what other social tensions are prevalent in your country—racial or ethnic tensions, issues of sexual orientation, and so on? &lt;br /&gt;-What is your country’s immigration laws?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the main purposes of the European Union is to allow EU nationals to travel through the member countries without the hassle of borderline security.  Obviously, with this inter-state freedom comes the question concerning immigration: How will the EU handle the new scores of citizens as enlargement continues to include countries such as Turkey, a non-white and non-Christian nation? This question will need to be answered in the near future, as enlargement plans continue forward.  However, as this expansion grows further east, specific issues involving how the new member countries will adapt to the EU’s human rights policy may arise.  For example, Turkey, a primarily Muslim country, does not hold women in the same regard as the more secular France.  This concept of the absolute equality of men and women- as stated in the treaty of Rome, “Article 114 (119) enshrines the principle that men and women should receive equal pay for equal work”- is not a foundation of Islam. Despite the fact that, according to the EU’s website, “the Turkish constitution recognises gender equality,” a “serious effort” is needed to ensure implementation of equal treatment of both genders.  Until the EU sees a significant improvement in the Turkish culture, or for any other potential member state, the ascension talks may slow down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the European Roma Rights Centre (a public interest group) points out that the EU’s policy “does not cover difference of treatment based on nationality and is without prejudice to provisions… relating to the entry into and residence of third-country nationals and stateless persons on the territory of Member States, and to any treatment which arises from the legal status of the third-country nationals and stateless persons concerned."  It is unclear whether or not this lack of protection has escalated the tension between aliens and EU citizens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, domestic policy concerning religious integration certainly has caused brouhaha in countries such as France, where laws regulating the expression of religion exist.  Indeed, the French law stating that those attending public schools may not wear symbols of their faith spawned a bitter debate over the extent of France’s prided secularism.  According to a BBC News article, “The ban is designed to maintain France's tradition of strictly separating state and religion.  It forbids state school students from wearing ‘conspicuous’ religious apparel. Jewish skullcaps, Sikh turbans and large Christian crosses are also banned.”  Not surprisingly, the ban led to many upset Muslim students, particularly females, who were expelled due to their non-compliance with the ban, raising the Muslim community’s fears that France was targeting their religion in order to alleviate “French fears of an increasingly fundamentalist form of Islam being practised by a younger generation of French Muslims.”  But the supporters of the law claimed that it helps unite France by maintaining her strength, similar to when she had to stand up against the “divine-right monarchists” centuries ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though France holds the largest Muslim minority in Europe, many Muslims feel that they must work diligently to make Islam a “valued” part of the country.  One example of this diligence is through existence of the French Council of the Muslim Faith, an elected body that calls itself the voice of the five million French Muslims, as stated in a BBC News article.  As a result of the large populations of Moroccan and Algerian immigrants, several divisions within the Muslim communities have developed- hence the council to unite this diverse religious group full of moderates, conservatives, and liberals.  However, one problem French Muslims have involves France’s attitude towards the potential inclusion of Turkey in the EU- a negative one that may be interpreted as anti-Islamic.  As mentioned earlier, Turkey holds a mostly non-white, non-Christian population, not exactly fitting the classical “European” profile.  Perhaps this fact- the diminishing of the “old” Europe- may contribute to the French’s purported hostility towards Muslims.  “The French voters' reported hostility to Turkish membership probably has less to do with Islam and more to do with a general annoyance that Europe scarcely looks like Europe any more,” so claims the BBC.  But until the French government clarifies what it fears more- Muslims or the loss of their familiar Europe- the 5 million French Muslims may feel ostracized to the point of dramatic repercussions. &lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;While in the immediate post-World War II decades France had a high immigration rate, in recent years the rate has decreased due to many factors listed in an essay analyzing France’s immigration policy; Virginie Guiraudon (of the National Center for Scientific Research) attributes this decline to, “socioeconomic restructuring and economic downturns since the 1970s...[resulting in] French employers…not need[ing] (legal) foreign labor.”  Additionally, the basic structure of the French immigration system is presented:&lt;br /&gt;      “France has nonetheless continued to receive legal immigrants, with approximately 100,000 new entries per year. The legal flows have included EU migrants who enjoy free movement rights, family members of legal residents, whose rights are protected by domestic law, and refugees and asylum-seekers admitted on the basis of constitutional and international law. These are mainly unsolicited migrants, those whose rights of entry and stay are guaranteed by constitutional norms and international agreements. France's Conseil d'Etat, its highest administrative court, has since the late 1970s played a key role in defending these groups. As successive governments have sought to stem migration flows and to issue more expulsion orders, France's high courts have entered the fray of immigration politics. Legal aid groups such as the ‘Group to Inform and Support Immigrant Workers’ have helped the courts in this effort. Together, the courts and the Conseil d'Etat have greatly limited state discretion in the area of migration control.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;French businesses are also trying to adjust to the flux of immigrants by trying to diversify their employees, due to the growing concern over discrimination towards blacks, Arabs, and Asians, according to L'Observatoire des Inegalites, an independent research group.  Even an official section of the government was formed recently to battle discrimination in the workplace and the social life.  A BBC News article recently highlighted this effort by the French, but also noted the long road ahead.  As the article quotes Pascal Bernard (a human resources manager), "If we don't want a social bomb to go off in our face, we have to open our doors now to all differences!"  Unfortunately, there still remain social bombs in France that do not necessarily involve race.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt; Another growing minority inside of France is the homosexual community.  Though this group has not appeared in the headlines as much as the Muslims, as more countries in Europe allow the legalization of gay marriages, the issue inevitably will appear in French headlines as more governments take a stand.  Last year, one of France’s mayors defied national law and performed the first gay marriage ceremony inside the country, resulting in Justice Minister Dominique Perben declaring it “invalid”, leading to the courts system defining marriage as requiring “a difference of sex.”  That said, in 1999, France added a civil contract called the Pacs, which “gives some rights to cohabiting couples, regardless of their sex,” but “does not give the full rights of marriage, notable over taxes, inheritance and adoption.”  As with the United States, the growing support of same-sex marriages may result in a change in law for the French, as their demographics change with time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sources:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/europe/4572939.stm"&gt;BBC News: France and the EU Constitution&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/europe/3761490.stm"&gt;BBC News: French firms aim for racial integration.&lt;br /&gt;BBC News: French girls expelled over veils. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/americas/4081999.stm"&gt;BBC News: French scarf ban comes into force.&lt;br /&gt;BBC News: Gay marriage around the globe. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/europe/4111648.stm"&gt;BBC News: Moderates win French Muslim Poll. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/europe/3325285.stm"&gt;BBC News: The deep roots of French secularism. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.europarl.eu.int/factsheets/4_8_7_en.htm"&gt;European Parliament Facts Sheet- 4.8.7 Equality for Men and Women.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.errc.org/cikk.php?cikk=353"&gt;European Roma Rights Centre&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brook.edu/fp/cusf/analysis/immigration.htm"&gt;Immigration Policy in France&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://europa.eu.int/scadplus/leg/en/lvb/e02113.htm"&gt;SCADPLUS: Turkey&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-112051349530213375?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/112051349530213375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=112051349530213375' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112051349530213375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/112051349530213375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/07/position-paper-4.html' title='Position Paper #4'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-111941263423010543</id><published>2005-06-22T04:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T04:57:14.236+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Position Paper #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Briefly explain the purpose and significance of the EU Constitution and then address the following questions:&lt;br /&gt;What is your country’s position on ratifying the EU constitution?  (If it already ratified, what was the vote?  If not, what is the likely outcome of the vote?) &lt;br /&gt;Was it by referendum, legislative vote, or both? &lt;br /&gt;What were/are the main concerns regarding ratification?  Any particular opposition parties? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The European Union’s Constitution, signed by the 25 member states October 29, 2004, symbolizes a major unity between the various countries of Europe.  The ratification of this legally binding act essentially declares to the entire world that no more conflicts of the World War I and II’s nature never again will occur- basically ridding Europe of the domestic tensions that marred the 20th Century.  Therefore, it is not surprising that so far many countries are experiencing trouble in ratifying this treaty.  While EU constituents expected the confirmation of the Constitution to take at least two years, the outstanding defeats in a few countries- specifically France- bode detrimentally upon the future of this constitution.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As stated in a BBC News article, the constitution begins “by defining the areas in which the EU can operate and those which are left to national governments. It then makes EU action in those areas easier by having more majority voting. However it allows member states to have the final say in the key areas of tax, foreign policy and defense.”  Other areas covered include the powers of the EU, the division of responsibilities, decision making, qualified majority voting, the election of the EU President and the Foreign Minister, reform of the Commission, the European Parliament, the Fundamental Rights, legal supremacy, and leaving the EU. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On May 29, 2005, the French people voted on the referendum; 55% of the population voted “Non”, compared to the 45% “Oui” voters.  Many were surprised by this outcome, as France (one of the founding members of the EU), has often remained a strong proponent of the EU.  However, the referendum’s results prove to the rest of the union that France is primarily concerned with the welfare of her citizens.  Ironically, both the conservative government and the Socialist party supported the ratification of the document, yet the dissidents on the extreme ends of the political spectrum seemed to sway the voters more dramatically.  The biggest concerns that the voters of France pointed out involved the economic and sovereignty issues raised by this document.  Voters of the far left felt that the Constitution created a too-free market economy, while voters on the far Right feared the “big government”, or rather the loss of France’s sovereignty, while many just voted “non” to protest French president Jacques Chirac’s current administration, whom many feel is responsible for the country’s 10%+ unemployment rate.  Yet a few critics had less French political problems, and more “EU national” concerns, such as the “imminent start of membership negotiations with Turkey, and France's loss of influence in Brussels as a result of the accession of 10 new members in 2004,” as explained in a BBC News article.  "We need to listen to what the French have said. By saying 'No', the French are calling on us to call things into question deeply, rapidly, vigorously,” said the president of the governing UMP, Nicolas Sarkozy. "The French are urging us to put an end to our failure to act, to our over-cautiousness, or quite simply to our habits, to get the country moving and to put it back into motion without delay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question still remains- is there any hope for the current treaty, especially when it comes to French votes? Unfortunately for Chirac, the referendum was legally binding.  Therefore, many expect that any possibility of another vote will not occur until the presidential elections in 2007, although another vote could occur as early as next year, depending on how the other EU nations vote.  In the meantime, France and Germany (one of the strongest partnerships in the EU) will continue not in "a demarche of exclusion," but in an important friendship "for Europe to advance,” though, according to an article on CNN.com, “The German-French linkup has at times contributed to tension within the EU, irritating smaller countries who feel they are not consulted as they once were. An opposition politician in Germany blamed Schroeder [Germany’s leader] and Chirac for undermining support for the constitution by supporting full EU membership for predominantly Muslim Turkey, The Associated Press reports.”  Indeed, the tension currently running high in Europe may put the Constitution in a permanent comatose state.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sources&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/talking_point/4110776.stm#q9"&gt;“BBC News: Are You Bewildered by EU Row?” &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/europe/4596005.stm"&gt;“BBC News: EU Constitution: What Happens Next?” &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/europe/3954327.stm#france"&gt;“BBC News: EU Constitution: Where Member States Stand.” &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/europe/4592691.stm"&gt;“BBC News: French No an ‘unmistakable message’.”  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/europe/2950276.stm"&gt;“BBC News: What the EU Constitution Says.”  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2005/WORLD/europe/06/06/eu.britain/index.html"&gt;“CNN.com: Britian Postpones EU Referendum.” &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-111941263423010543?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/111941263423010543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=111941263423010543' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/111941263423010543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/111941263423010543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/06/position-paper-3.html' title='Position Paper #3'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-111938564380570877</id><published>2005-06-21T21:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T21:31:12.236+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Position Paper #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Give a brief summary of situation with agriculture subsidies in the EU and then address the following questions:&lt;br /&gt;What is your country’s position on whether or not the EU should continue to subsidize agriculture?&lt;br /&gt;What domestic tensions influence the decision making?&lt;br /&gt;How is your country's policy influenced by how these subsidies affect the rest of the world, especially poorer countries?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To understand agricultural subsidies in the European Union would require an understanding of how the EU regulates these subsidies through the use of CAP- the Common Agricultural Policy. This somewhat controversial plan has existed for over 40 years now, as it originated in the post-war Europe that was devastated with food shortages. The governments felt it necessary to use CAP to hand out more payments to the farmers who produce the largest output, ensuring that no shortages would occur. Over the years, this has propped up the Eurozone’s agricultural economies quite efficiently until the 1980’s, when a surplus of food products developed. This resulted in health scares, environmental issues, damaging effects on developing countries (concerning their exports lacking, since the EU had so many to export themselves), and wasted money on farming subsidies. Already CAP was drawing criticism for taxation reasons, but now these additional factors fueled the decision to change the system from maximum-output rewards to a “market-oriented, environmentally-friendly” way of supporting farmers in rural communities that house 50% of the EU’s population.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAP is controlled on the EU level- that is, member state representatives control the policies of it, encouraging farmers to use their land for not only food means, but also to promote a healthy environment and tourism haven. Ideally, it will no longer be just a tax to fund the farmers, so to speak, but rather to help culturists maintain a high quality of food products and maintenance of the countryside. New elements of this policy include the following elements: production limits, environmentally sound growing procedures, budget caps, demand driven quotas, subsidy payments to keep farmers afloat, “cross-compliance” (monetary penalties for farmers who do not comply with certain standards), and “decoupling”. The final term mentioned involves severing link between subsidy payments and output. Yet, the EU will not leave her new member states out to suffer in the thriving marketplace; therefore, certain subsidies are available to the new member states that joined in 2004, to help them “catch up” to the speeds of the more developed EU members. Incentive payments to help farmers grow more quality products, and assistance is given to farmers who need to do many “things” listed, such as helping old farmers in retirement, modernizing farm buildings, and encouraging tourism. Overall, the new CAP would reduce the amount of money spent on agriculture from the budget to less than 50%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, France and the United Kingdom cannot agree upon new elements of how much money should be spent on agricultural subsidies in the new EU budget plan. The latter country feels that CAP is too unbalanced; their claim is not inaccurate- France has more farmers than the UK, and therefore receives more subsidy payments. This conflict between the two is best summed up by an article published on the BBC’s website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What is the logic behind Jacques Chirac's [France’s president] apparent proposition that Britain should forego its rebate without the Common Agricultural Policy being adjusted to correct the imbalance that underpins the rebate? Stephen, Ipswich Suffolk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Jacques Chirac's logic is that the CAP is not imbalanced and therefore does not have to be corrected. He argues that the CAP has changed over recent years and no longer pays farmers to produce so much food. It is therefore said to meet the needs of maintaining food production and looking after the countryside. As for the rebate, the French logic is that even if Britain is entitled to something back, it gets too much back. France actually contributes the most to the British rebate.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the debate concerning the CAP has been escalating in recent weeks, any thought as to how it affects third world countries seems less important to France. The truth in this hypothesis seems quite possible, considering the fact that France is more concerned with her own unemployment rates and the well-being of her farmers, especially evidenced by the recent defeat of the proposed EU Constitution. Many citizens stated that the lack of job security motivated them to vote “non”. Yet, France does look after her overseas colonies and those near to these place- one such grant called “Measures concerning agricultural products to assist the French Overseas Departments (POSEIDOM), the Azores , Madeira (POSEIMA), the Canary Islands (POSEICAN)” illustrates this fact. The objective of this grant is to “take into account the specific difficulties that these regions have in relation to the rest of the Union in applying the CAP, with a view to enabling them to develop economically and to benefit from the advantages of the single market,” by “support to local productions via ad hoc direct grants to farmers (animal,/ha/ lump sum), for local or external marketing, for processing, for the improvement of quality, for the structuring of the industry, for distribution, for private storage, for sectoral bodies, for packaging and for the maturing of products.” The French ministry of Agriculture is the primary supporter of this grant. Also, according to France’s agricultural website, France supports the FAO, the Food and Agriculture Organization, that exists “with an aim of improving the nutritional state, the standard of living, the agricultural productivity and the lot of the rural populations in general” in Third World countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly, the main issue surrounding the CAP and France involves more of how the subsidies affect France herself, rather than how it will affect others. This is not to suggest that France is selfish for looking after herself- as mentioned earlier, the defeat of the referendum clearly shows that domestic unemployment, at 10.2%, is on everyone’s mind. True, the CAP is dubbed by Africa Commission as the “world's most protectionist trade regime,” but to France, internal affairs must be sorted out before any foreign complications are confronted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sources&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/africa/4337853.stm"&gt;BBC News: African Commission Report: Analysis&lt;/a&gt;.” &lt;http:&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/talking_point/4110776.stm"&gt;BBC News: Are You Bewildered by EU Row?” &lt;/a&gt;&lt;http:&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/business/4496797.stm"&gt;BBC News: French jobless rate on the rise&lt;/a&gt;.” &lt;http:&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;a href="http://europa.eu.int/comm/agriculture/publi/capexplained/cap_en.pdf"&gt;CAP Explained&lt;/a&gt;.” &lt;http:&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;a href="http://www.europa.eu.int/grants/grants/specific_measures_concerni/specific_measures_concerni_en.htm"&gt;EUROPA: Grants and Loans- Agricultural Products POSEI&lt;/a&gt;.” &lt;http:&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;a href="http://www.agriculture.gouv.fr/spip/ressources.themes.europeetinternational.partenairesinternationaux.organisationdesnationsuniespourlalimentationetlagriculture_r708.html"&gt;Organisation des Nations Unies pour l'alimentation et l'agriculture&lt;/a&gt;.” &lt;http:&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-111938564380570877?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/111938564380570877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=111938564380570877' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/111938564380570877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/111938564380570877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/06/position-paper-2.html' title='Position Paper #2'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12923577.post-111670235612493499</id><published>2005-05-21T20:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T20:20:36.046+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Preamble.....</title><content type='html'>I don't really want to update this before I actually get closer to the trip, but I figured I'd post some links; just so I can have them in one place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nku.edu/~weirk/london/london.html"&gt;http://www.nku.edu/~weirk/london/london.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Course website for my "Life in the EU" class)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ccsa.cc/"&gt;http://www.ccsa.cc/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Official website for the group Belmont does study abroad with)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ccsa.cc/londonsummer.html"&gt;http://www.ccsa.cc/londonsummer.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Information from CCSA about London)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.belmont.edu/mb/profile.cfm?idno=367"&gt;http://www.belmont.edu/mb/profile.cfm?idno=367&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My MB professor's biography courtesy of belmont.edu...funny, that version is shorter than the one he included on his syllabus.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Readings for the Life in the EU class&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·        Pinder, John. 2001. &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/0192853759/qid=1116702908/sr=8-1/ref=sr_8_xs_ap_i1_xgl14/102-1671107-0429741?v=glance&amp;s=books&amp;amp;n=507846"&gt; The European Union: A Very Short Introduction&lt;/a&gt;. Oxford: Oxford University Press.  ISBN: 0192853759; $8.96 Amazon (required)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·        Temperton, Paul. 2001. &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/0471499552/qid=1116702976/sr=8-1/ref=sr_8_xs_ap_i1_xgl14/102-1671107-0429741?v=glance&amp;s=books&amp;amp;n=507846"&gt;The UK and the Euro&lt;/a&gt;. Hoboken, NJ: John Wiley &amp; Sons. ISBN 0471499552; $29.96 hardcover only, Amazon (required)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·        Zeff and Pirro (eds). 2001. &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/1555879187/ref=ed_oe_p/102-1671107-0429741?v=glance&amp;st=*"&gt;The European Union and the Member States: Cooperation, Coordination, and Compromise.&lt;/a&gt; Boulder, CO: Lynne Reinner Publishers. ISBN 1555879187; $19.95 Amazon. (recommended)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to order those online- neither Borders nor B&amp;N had them. Tragic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now....I'm becoming quite excited about this trip! I even watched that terrible new Britney Spears "Chaotic" show just to see London in it...Anyway, I have to survive my wisdom teeth surgery before I even get to go on this trip, so hopefully that will be alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-MSM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12923577-111670235612493499?l=midlakemarion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/feeds/111670235612493499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12923577&amp;postID=111670235612493499' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/111670235612493499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12923577/posts/default/111670235612493499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midlakemarion.blogspot.com/2005/05/preamble.html' title='Preamble.....'/><author><name>Marion M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421652842879619891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v602/ouestaveclanuit/art/bo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
