Wicked.

Day 15

So today we get up and go to the New London School of Drama for an acting for camera class. The first half of it was the guy basically telling us about his life and asking us about our life plans. Then the second half involved doing a little basic following of direction while on camera. Frankly, I was unimpressed. This class was followed by an annoying pitch for us to come study at their school. But they fed us tiny sandwiches and tea. So that was ok.

As soon as this was over, a bunch of us bolted to go to Primark. Many had already experienced this magical place, but i was behind on the times. Primark...there are no words. Primark is a clothing store. Primark is a cheap clothing store. In the middle of London. Let that sink in for a moment. Now imagine you are at the mall of black Friday. This is what Primark is like EVERYDAY. So yes, a little terrifying. It is the size of a department store and is filled with things like £1 sunglasses. And £1 leggings. And £5 dresses. Best find so far? Knee high hot pink argyle socks for 50p. Needless to say, we will be back.

Then the most exciting part of the day, hands down.

WICKED. Some of my lovely trip mates waited in line this morning to get FRONT ROW student tickets that are held for £25. I am aware that I have already seen this show at the Fox Theatre. But £25 front row seats are nothing to sneeze at! You can feel the mechanical dragon breathing fire down your neck! And I love this show so much! So I splurged. Something that my bank account tells me is a frequent occurrence on this trip. You only live once, right?