So I'm in Oxford, at University College. Contrary to popular belief Oxford is not a University in and of itself, but a place where a bunch of colleges are. Its beautiful (duh), but I do miss Bath.
I've gone on some tours, went to an Anglican sung mass at Christ's Church Cathedral, which was very nice. I felt very at home after my previous experience, where I quasy-accidentally went to a born again evangelical mass. Scary, to say the least. Never again. I'm writing a fiction piece on it for my tutorial and it's coming a long nicely, so I guess I'm glad I went. But really, guys. Not for me. To each his own as long as I never have to go again in my life.
But I am a great punter. I am tops, when it comes to punting. Pictures to follow when people get internet again.
Went on a tour of Christ's Church College, where the Hogwarts dining hall is / was filmed, and the entrance way, I guess. But I don't do Harry Potter so honestly I wasn't really as impressed as some others were
My single room is really cute during the day, but at nighttime after reading about incestual rapist monks who sell their soul to the devil for my Gothic Lit class, it's not too fun. I get scared pretty easily. Also I miss my flatmates and eating meals with them and seeing people and things. But take a gander:
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| Window seat! |
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| The quad. DO NOT STEP ON THE GRASS. really. |
So there's that. Missing Skid and Accents, but I am at Oxford. What the fuck?
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