London Study Abroad Rap and Poem

Courtesy of Hannah, Katelyn, and Jessica who wrote these for our group.

London Study Abroad 2012- Talent Show


RAP!


London ladies walkin' down the line

Shopping and eating, always looking so fine

Having fun together is always what we do

Here are our friends we'll tell you who's who

My name is Jordan

I'm six foot five,

I eat and eat

I could crush you alive!

My name is Michelle

Round everywhere,

They call me Meesh

I have great hair!

My name is Mary

Or sister Stephens

I love my f-ing ladiezz

For so many reasons

(Chorus)

My name's Nick Mason

I'm such a G,

And I'm a rapping

Prodigy!

I teach English

and poetry, too

the student's think I'm pretty cool

My name's Matt Mason

My foods the best,

Don't wear daisy dukes

This ain't no test!

I hate the French

But love history

I love to yell

ERRRYBODY!

(Chorus)

My name is Brooklinn (yes, yes, yes!)

And I'm so pretty (obviously/dramatic!)

I bust a move, (amateur)

So check me out! (stupid question!)

My name is Patrick

I like to think,

And think and think,

So check me out!

My name is Becca

I am so smart

Don't be intimidated

I have a great heart!

(Chorus)

LONDON LADIEZZZ

POEM!

T’was the night before London

And all through the states,

Students disembarked,

Only one would be late.

The first night at dinner

We looked down at our bowls,

Just one drop of green stuff

And everyone felt full.

Taking a shower

Was always so nice,

Until the pipes broke

And the water was ice.

The tube system definitely

gave many a fright,

But by the end of the trip

We’d get it just right.

Want to watch soccer?

We’d know just who to ask,

Anna, Pat and Ivy

Reserved the servery so fast.

Sunday evenings

You know where we’d be,

Skyping our families

In packs of two or three.

Students got the plague

From reading the Black Death,

At four AM

With still 200 pages left.

Donuts, crepes, waffles and bread,

Nutella, Cadbury, or galaxy instead.

We eat so much

Its surprising we aren’t dead.

Midterms came around

And people go crazy,

There’s no place to study

Someone please save me!

What should we do with 400 pounds,

Walk into Primark, take a good look around.

Everything is cheap, so we fill up our carts,

Later we leave with shame in our hearts.

Traveling to church

Is a new experience for us,

We’ve never had to get there by

Plane, train, and bus.

Living with so many girls

Has been hard,

But at the same time,

Its been the best part.

All of the rooms

In the London center are fun,

But none beats the celestial

We are the one!

The first day of class

We all looked so good,

But by the end of the semester

It was all sweats and a hood.

Les Mis, Wicked, and

War Horse were fun,

These plays made us cultured

And we saw a man’s bum!

Oxford was fun

But just way too cold,

We stood completely frozen

From our feet to our nose.

Ambleside was the prettiest

It is true,

We learned about Wordsworth

And Shan Quee Shee too.

Bread, bread, bread

Baguettes, toast and some rolls,

By the end of this trip

We cannot see our toes.

The first snow in London

Was definitely fun,

The snowball fight with professor matt

We definitely won!

Walking around London

On forced marched hikes,

By the end of the day

We all wanted bikes.

Paris, Scotland,

And Ireland too,

Denmark and Prague-

everything’s new.

After school in London

And seeing it all,

Its hard to imagine

Going to school in the fall.

WE LOVE YOU GUYS SO MUCH! <3