My first week here in
Brighton has been amazing! I have done
so much. It feels like I have been here
much longer than just a week.
School started on
Monday. There was an induction session
where all us exchange students found out our class schedules and fixed any
clashes in our timetables. This
semester I will be taking 6 courses – the equivalent of 5 classes back of
home. The courses I am doing are:
1. Understanding
Contemporary Britain (all exchange students have to take this one)
2.
Political
Economy in Europe
3.
Emerging
Financial Markets
4.
Public
Relations: Practices & Principles
5.
Consumer Psychology
6.
International
Human Resource Management
I’m looking forward to the
classes I have. Here in Britain the
style of teaching is slightly different so I’m not worried about studying so
many topics. The classes are
self-directed or active learning based which means there are no graded
assignments throughout the semester. How
much you learn is based on how much you read or study on your own time. Then 100% of your grade for the course is
derived from either a 2-hour written exam or a final paper/essay.
I think I’m going to like
this style of learning. Another perk is
that I have Mondays and Fridays off so every week I have a four-day
weekend. And in total between Tuesdays,
Wednesdays and Thursdays I only have 11 hours of class.
Enough about school for
now. Even though school is the reason
for being here in Brighton it really does seem like a side-note to everything
else that is going on.
There has been something
going on every day this week - parties, gatherings, dinners out, adventures
walking around the town center, shopping trips, sports, etc.
The highlight of my week
was Wednesday. It was my 23rd
birthday! If this week has been any
indication 23 just might be my best year yet.
All day at school all my
friends and the new exchange students I met wished me happy birthday. My friend, David from Paris, took it upon himself
to tell me almost every hour, “Johanna it’s your birthday! Happy Birthday!” It made me smile each and every time.
In the evening I was
invited to a party in another flat here in Paddock Field before going out in
town. At one point the entire group
about 50 people, a mix of exchange students and Brits, spontaneously broke out
in a round of “Happy Birthday!” It was
slightly embarrassing but mostly it was really nice. Then later on the bus into town they all sang
to me again. I can honestly say I’d
never had an entire bus sing “Happy Birthday” to me before. I liked it.
It really was an awesome
birthday. But it didn’t end on
Wednesday. On Friday my friends
surprised me with a birthday cake. It
was really sweet of them and I had no clue what they were up to. We were all having dinner together in the other
flat and once I had finished I meant to go back to my place because I was
pretty tired but they wouldn’t let me.
They kept telling me I had to stay and I couldn’t figure out why.
At one point, thinking out
loud I said I was craving a piece of chocolate so Justine was like I have some
and literally dragged me to her room.
She is amazingly strong for someone so little. When we got back to the kitchen the others
had the cake ready and a champagne bottle full of confetti that unfortunately
didn’t pop like it should have.
It was a great surprise!
I had been planning to
continue writing more about things like playing volleyball today and doing a
major clean of the kitchen in preparation for the Canadian brunch I’m cooking
for roughly 15 people tomorrow… Oh and the Contiki trip I book for St. Paddy’s
Day in Dublin and a day trip to Oxford, Windsor & Eton… but I’ve been
convinced to join my friends at the pub for a drink. So I guess that’s it for now. Enjoy some
pictures of this week below. Cheers all!
Out for dinner in a typical British pub. I'm not sure what was going on with Alessandra and Justine.. |
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