Well, I stuck to my itinerary. The Vagina Monologues was cool, however I was bit disappointed. It was funny, but there were moments where I forgot to laugh. The monologues included stories from women: ashamed of their vaginas, that did not have a clue where it was located/had never seen it, no orgasms to triple orgasms, genital mutilation/crimes against humanity, and one about a man named BoB ( I need a BoB!!!).
I spend my Saturday watching movies with Leanne (another recruited American). It was nice to just sit around and chill out. I watched Freedomland with Samuel Jackson and some movie about a chick that gets married later falls in love with a woman.
I DROVE INTO LONDON!!!!! I drove all the way from Bishop Strotford to Clapham which took about an hour. I made it within a mile of my destination before I got lost. The London traffic on a Saturday night was not all that bad and was reminiscent of driving around downtown Los Angeles or Houston. We (Lynn, her german guy, Christy, Simona, Valentina, and two others) went club hopping. I saved seats in the first place and got all sweaty in the second place. Yes, I danced. Honestly, I have danced more in this country that I have on a normal basis in the States.
Moving Day:
After getting lost several times trying to get the hell out of London, I finally made it to my new place. The chick I am staying with is a bit anal retentive and admits to having a little OCD. The trip is that she is so short (4'11 or maybe shorter) that she is quite comfortable moving around the house, whereas I have to keep watching out for shit, praying that I don't injure body parts. She seems laid back and even bought me chocolate ice cream.
***I will be emailing out the address and phone numbers by tomorrow.
Tonight I am off to a Salsa class. It seems that salsa dancing is the rage out here and the musical equivalent of speed dating. In the class there are no set partners, you just keeping switching. So there it is a good opportunity to meet men. Yes, I made sure to check the class out ahead of time and there is a good group of men.
To all of yall that I called last night and got an answering machine...yall suck as friends. Pick up your damn phones. I am international baby...
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Ok, so here's the story line. Roughly 1 year ago, an amazing woman from South Central Los Angeles decided after receiving her Master's degree to expand her horizons and venture off to London. So over the course of the next couple of years she will hope to bring two continents together through the eloquence of her words...ok that is complete and utter bullshit! Your not doing shit so just stay a minute for the hell of it!
Location: In a London borough not far away from 3 tube lines, England
About me: 1. Lover of all things Chocolate 2. Terrified of Texas flying Tree Roaches 3. New lover of roundabouts 4. The world is my oyster...w/out the fishy smell 5. God, does not like ugly...so rearrange yourself and your face
