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I've possibly lost count of how many cups of coffee I've had today. More than I usually have in a week, month... something. It's been a lot. And yet... not all buzzed on caffeinne. Weirdness.

In other news, I hate the Handy ad. The narrator guy grates my nerves. I want to shoot him.

Ooooh, speaking of shooting, I finally watched Sin City earlier this week. Surprisingly, there was a scene that I literally covered my eyes--too late to save my brain--because it got to me. ( If you care to know ) I think I need to watch it again, just to make sure I get everything that went on. I was slightly confused. And I probably missed stuff.

Um, yes. That is all. For now. But I've been making icons, again, and I suspect there may be a post soon, with more icons. What fun! :P

Fin.

Should I ever have children (as I intend to) and should they ever discover my livejournal (god forbid), here's a post to make them go, "ewwww."

I go for walks and listen to music. Do it nearly every day. Otherwise, some days, I'd spend the entire day on the computer. Not good. I am wearing this skirt. A white tank top and a long sleeved mesh top. My hair is down. I was wearing my brown boots.

As I was walking, I was approached by a man, who told me I'm gorgeous. Yay. He offered me $100 for sex.

...

While I realise prostitution is legal in NZ, that's just... creepy. He was even willing to just pay me to sit there while he... *rolls eyes*

Gyahhhhh. *shudders*

Fin.

( Kinda big quiz result, political affiliations )
Heh. Last week sometime, I finally caught Sky playing 28 Days Later. It was a rather strange movie. But the thing that amused me most was that I took one look at the main character, Jim, and thought, "Wow, those eyes look familiar. I've seen those cheekbones before. In icons? It's Cillian Murphy, isn't it?" But I forgot to check the credits as they rolled. And then I kept forgetting to check at imdb, until yesterday. It was CM. Made me laugh. But then I looked at what the chick played Selena, Naomi Harris, had been in because she also looked familiar. I haven't seen anything else with her in it, but I will. She's going to be in the next Pirates of the Caribbean movie. And when I was looking at who else was going to be in that movie, I found out Bill Nighy is playing the big bad villain which is so cool.
Or at least I think it is.
Shit, I ate not that long ago. Why am I hungry again? Damnit. And it was nice toast, too. While talking to Liz. *grins* Telling her about my night. Of course I went out last night. I mean, Saturday night and all. Not too cold or wet. I looked like such a hooker in my fishnets and studded skirt and tube top. Hah. Victoria saw me getting ready, and asked if I was planning to score. *laughs*
"I don't know..."
"Liar! You know you will."
Laughter. "Well, it depends on what throws itself at me."
"You have a lot of faith in the male species, don't cha?" Walking away.
Yelling, "After Adrian, whaddya expect?!"
And more laughter. Too true, and all that.
While I was finishing dolling up, I could hear Victoria shrieking in the common room. Turns out Sarah G is "evil" because she'd been whipping at Victoria with a teatowel. And then I ended up getting in a bit of a whipping contest with Sarah G (Victoria failed at successfully whipping me, Annalise wasn't much better). All the while accompanying Elyshia as she did her rounds, checking up on the boys at Bindaloe and all that. I ended up throwing my teatowel at Sarah G when they went on to visit Tasha, since I was going down to catch the bus into town (the others were waiting for Kate, who was taking forever). And at the bus stop I ran into a girl from Wally D, Vanessa, and her boyfriend.
So we get on the bus, and I take a seat in front of Vanessa and boy, and this friend of theirs, Conrad, sat next to me. He'd pulled the "ladies first" card and let most the girls on ahead of him, so we gave him a bit of hell for that. The bus took us straight to Scarfies, and very shortly we began a game of pool. I paired up with Conrad; Vanessa was with her boyfriend and complaining mightily how much she sucked. Well, I wasn't playing my best, but we did get to the point of trying to sink the 8 ball (which I did, just seconds before the other girls arrived).
It was really dead in town. The dance floor was practically dead (oh, the looks I got from the girls for dancing with a boy!). We buggered off to Highflyers, danced some, had a shot of tequila--ooohh gods I love tequila! But Vanessa wanted to go back to Scarfies since Highflyers was full of "old people". Back to Scarfies it was, where I experienced in some of the worst kissing of my kissing life. *cringe* He opened his mouth WAY too wide, and just attack of the tongue, and teeth hard against my lips, and yeah... I mean, after Adrian, who was really bloody good... SUCH the disappointment.
I mentioned it later, when Vanessa and I were doing a bathroom run, and so I have to be a little forgiving with the new information she gave me. According to her, he's only had about one girlfriend before me, and it was for less than a month... so he's rather inexperienced. Well. That, and he was probably quite drunk. But still... *shakes head* It was bad. I thought I'd had bad before (One Night Stand #1), but this was just worse. Vanessa says he's a nice guy though, so I don't want to utterly crush his ego or anything--yet. I don't know if I'm ever going to see him again, but if we do end up spending more time together, I'm going to have to give him a little talking to, and some lessons.
Anyway, we caught the 1:30 bus back to school, same as Annalise who'd dropped the girls and picked up a guy. I'd decided early on I definitely wasn't brining Conrad back to my room or going back to his, which I definitely stuck to when he puked in the gutter while we waited for the bus. Of course Annalise was telling me to keep it clean and behave (of course they saw us making out at Scarfies) and I was heckling her right back. And telling her not to steal Donald's shirt like she did once before. Silly Annalise--she happened to catch me when I was in the common room grabbing some leftover pizza, because she and the boy were locked out... I didn't know this, I just heard her knocking and thanking me like crazy.
She had to wake up Elyshia because she'd left her keys with Sarah G and needed the master key to open her room. Poor Elyshia. She was confused because she thought it sounded like a whole bunch of us had come home, and I laughed, "Nope, just Annalise." (then I had another slice of pizza before going to bed.) Liz chose the wrong night to move in, I think. Her room is RIGHT next to the front door and she must have heard everyone come back as well as people hanging around in the common room in the wee hours. She told me this morning that someone had put ice cream on her door. Not cool.

Fin.

I am not getting sick. I am not getting sick again. No. I won't allow it. I will not spend my Easter break feeling fucking miserable. That had better not be a whisper of a sore throat I feel.
I woke up this morning with a crick in my neck that means it hurts really bad if I try to move my head to the left. And yet it's this continuous ache even if I'm not trying to see what's to my left. (So much for checking out Giles, two comps to my left :P) I hope it's because I just slept wrong rather than some inflammation because fucking hell I'm getting sick again.
It'd better not be.
Tomorrow is the last day of lectures before Easter break. And I don't have a Bio of Cells lab. Might skip the 8:00 Chem tutorial and sleep in then. Forget what two lectures I have. I think it's Bio of Animals and Physics. Or maybe it's Cells and Physics. *shrugs* Whatever. Have a Bio of Cells lecture at 2:00 today, that's all I need to remember.
Not getting sick. Definitely not getting sick.
Had to rush (sort of) back from my Bio of Animals lab, which I we finished late, in order to exchange my linen. They exchange it between 12:15 and 1:00, on Wednesdays, and I'd kinda missed doing it the last couple weeks. Yeah, I know. Gross. But, my partner and I were hardly the only ones to finish late, nor even the last. It's just all the bloody measurements and calculations, and then graphing them, that was so bloody long and tedious. And then, in the last half hour, what comes wafting through the room but the smell of cooked food.
Ughhh... make me hungry why don't you. Bloody distracting.
Lost is on tonight. It will be the last episode I saw, before I left for New Zealand. Every episode after this will be new, and I only have a shadow of an idea of the upcoming events. But, then, I like not knowing. Except for the who dies part. If anyone dies I want to know. Umm... no, not morbid. Not me...

Fin.

I thought we had fish for dinner. Turns out it was chicken. I thought it was fish. Ewww.

Fin.