Pay €6 for a single metro journey, on an overcrowded train older than your parents, which has no air-conditioning.
Go to the British Museum in Russell Square and marvel at the mind-boggling amount of shit that Britain pilfered from its colonies. Notice the lack of any remorse.
Get stabbed in Southeast London by 12-year-olds.
Pay double-figures for entry into overrated clubs in Soho, populated by obscenely twatty individuals.
Begin to see the passive-aggressive and class-oriented nature of English "manners"
Try your hand at Cockney rhyming slang, the stupidest trend evar, in East London.
Marvel at how unoriginally the scenesters dress in Camden [except you, Raliel].
Have a night out, London-style: wear as few clothes as is possible without violating indecency laws, talk in an obnoxiously loud voice in a stupid accent, drink overpriced alcohol until you're ready to get sick, eat greasy fried potatoes on a street corner, stumble home and choke on your own vomit in your sleep.
Meet some Spanish students who learned English in Dublin and had a much better time.
Agonise over which social class you belong to, to better fit in with your Southern English friends.
Become obsessed with people who are wealthy and privileged for no good reason other than that they hold "titles". Wonder how 60 million taxpayers are happy to fund the lavish lifestyles of their "betters". Shake head in confusion at the stupidity of a nation.