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I’m in England with my siblings and cousins. It’s going great so far. I brought 8GB’s worth of memory cards for my camera, which now seems like complete overkill. Nobody actually remembered to buy a voltage converter. We ate lunch at an organic soup and sandwich place in St. Pancras Station without realizing the Cornish Pasty shop was next door. (Idiots.) The weather’s been surprisingly beautiful lately. I had the fabulous idea of going to Leicester Square on a Friday evening, which apparently everybody else in the entire city decided to do as well. Chav styles confuse me. The American girls at the hostel, while cute by most measures, are retarded, even while sober. I stopped paying attention to their male companions after two of them decided to have a loud, completely factually inaccurate discussion (read “attempt to impress the girls with their knowledge”) about how the internet works last night. I’m meeting Maria for dinner tonight. I fully expect her to be either late, lost, or both. It’s like 2005 all over again, but in a good way.