My assessment in two of my classes is just an essay of 3,000 words. None of the lectures really applied to my work - I choose my essay topic, write it, hand it in, and there's 100% of my grade. So I'm officially done with two classes. For my final class, all that remains is a 2,000-word essay due May 9th, which will wait until I've returned from a long, relaxing holiday. Leicester Uni is silly for giving us 5 weeks off to 'revise'. Clearly, in all international students' case, that revision simply doesn't happen.
In other news, another girl has moved into our flat. She couldn't tell I was american from my accent. This is beginning to happen more and more often. I quite like it.
Also, for future reference: I managed to pack for 6 weeks of travel in less than a few hours, and I'm only taking two bags. This might be a record.
I tried to sleep last night and at 2am that fire alarm decided to have a bit of fun with us, ringing, stopping, ringing again... we just stood in our doorways looking at each other with sleep-deprived, disgruntled faces. Life in Nixon Court is always so amusing.
Since it's still the 14th in the States: Happy Pi Day!
