Lesson 26: The Senate House Library (my school's library) does not have wifi
Our final orientation was monday morning, and let's be real...I'm never going to the library. I walked into this orientation about 10 minutes late, was handed a pamphlet from which the woman (who looked just as miserable as us) read directly from, and I didn't have to sign any sort of attendance sheet. Absolute bullshit. The only thing I learned was that the library doesn't have wifi. Really Maryland? You couldn't get us a school that has wifi? Haiti has wifi. Ethernet cables are SO 1994. That was the last straw. Within the next 3 minutes my friends and I bolted from that bullshit and were on our way to a pub.
A few of my friends and I went to this one pub where we got tapas. I have to say considering I am one of the most indecisive people anyone can ever meet, tapas is the greatest invention in the history of food. We started off with some bread with olive oil and vinaigrette. Then we moved onto some massive meatballs in meatsauce, fried calamari with garlic mayonnaise, mozzarella and toe-MAH-toe salad, greek salad, and chicken skewers. It was my dream. I was finally able to get EVERYTHING I wanted on the menu for £7.
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