University? What is this "university" you speak of?

Am currently ignoring the chaotic mess on the floor of my room. Instead, I'm digging in the basement, looking for suitable packing boxes to store all my stuff. I'm actually at my friend's house right now (well, my mom's friend's daughter that I get along with very well). She has Rogers cable and three computers, so all the kids (well, the older ones) are sitting at different terminals ICQing each other. I'm asking Alice what I need to pack on a trip to her bathroom.

me: How was your trip?
Alice: What trip?
me: To the Land of Toilet
Alice: Oh. It was great.
Alice: Amazing. Exhilarating. Breathtaking.
me: Hmm... Maybe I should visit someday. Maybe get a tan.
me: A snowglobe. A nice fridge magnet.
Alice: Hee hee. Yes, you should.
me:: Do they accept traveller's cheques over there?