the next few days.....

The last few days have been absolutely maddening……especially last night. LSE students organized this welcome party for the summer school students, called CRUSH…and what a party it was!!!!!!! I am generally not a party stuff, neither do I feel comfortable in an ambiance where all you do is booze, fag, get touchy with the opposite sex (the same, in a few exceptional cases), dance like crazy, shout , yell, hoot and scream on hearing your favourite song being played by the DJ, and sweat it out till you are down and out…..or better, high and exhausted!!! Last night was no different in terms of the outline I just sketched- guys and girls going tipsy on over drinking, bouncers trying to prevent some desperate Spanish guys from troubling a few girls (who, to my surprise, were dancing together on the dance floor after a while..*weird*),jam packed disc with blaring music and blinding lights, guys and girls getting so cozy with each other that even air couldn’t pass through…..and to top it all, my wacky friends from college who pulled me inside into the party even though I was happy standing on the side witnessing it all. One thing I will not deny is that I did have fun, maybe because it was the first party of its kind for me (which lasted around half an hour , after which I couldn’t stand the crowd, neither the loud music). But yes, for whatever time I was there , I had fun dancing with all my friends and losing control of myself for a while(trust me it doesn’t hurt once in a while)but I will not be very comfortable attending such parties in the future.*whatever*

One of the other crazy incidents happened when I , and one my friends lost our way to our accommodation from Trafalgar square at 12 midnight. I mean , its not too great to get lost on the London streets so late in the night with none of the maps helping. The deserted streets freaked me out completely and there was no bus which could take us to our destination. After a lot of walking and a lot of consoling job done by me to stop my friend from crying, we did find a bus which would take us to roseberry. After that day, I have so made it a point to return home on time..:)(

Besides, shopping is going on decently well. The oxford street is amazing. That’s because despite the oh-wow stores like Selfridges, debanhams, river island, next, m&s, primark, h&m etc and etc…, THE SALE IS ON!!!!!!!!!!!! And so i can easily shop without thinking too much about the prices! Lol.

My routine has been getting a little too monotonous for the past two or three days- attending lecture from 10 to 1, exploring the lse library from 1 to 4 then again attending class from 4 to 5, back to roseberry, sleep for 3 hours, wake up, study, chat, read etc and then again sleep. Have not been getting enough time to look around the place because my course is getting tougher by the day and I REALY NEED TO COPE UP…….given that almost all students in my class come from a business background and hence, obviously know much more than I do about the course content, I feel scared sometimes about how I am going to be performing in my exam, which is on the coming Wednesday. Shit! I really need to get back to books…..

I think this is pretty much all for now…..

Ttyl bloggy poggy…J