Today I was feeling rather accomplished (I successfully traded in my crappy phone and plan for a better one; I opened a bank account; and I mailed some important paperwork--all before noon) so I decided to do some more touristy stuff because, hey, I'm in London. So I went to a Twinings shop (decided I will be doing a lot of Christmas shopping there), I walked around the area my school's in, and I went to the Victoria and Albert Museum. It was pretty sweet and they have a huge assortment of stuff (I saw samurai swords, sculptures by Rodin, designer gowns, Japanese Lolita outfits--definitely the strangest exhibit, and ancient doors).
However, the highlight of my day was on my way through the tube station to the museum. There was a guy playing a harp and as I walked by him he started playing...wait for it...the Harry Potter theme song. On a harp. I died. Definitely one of those moments when I wished there was someone with me so we could've had a moment. Instead I awkwardly looked at the people around me to see if anyone else appreciated it as much as I did. No such luck.
This is too cute. I wish I had been wish you to freak out
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