Weekend

4 hours of lecturing, crazy-cosy birthday party and mother's group. That's an okay weekend. I'm satisfied, tired, and slightly bitter about the fact that I didn't get to play more Assassin's Creed on Sunday morning, when it was all over with. P offered me a ride home on the bwroom-bwroom, having previously killed my middle- and ringfinger by closing a door on them. Bloody mess. I had a great time though, those girls I didn't know were really nice. I don't know what to say, I hung out with A's little sister most of the time and we had a blast - she's not used to drinking, but managed to steal my booze anyway. My fingers till hurt like a bitch, I can't really stretch out my middlefinger all that well without wincing. I'll have to keep curling and uncurling my fingers though... dammit.

And I've grown fond of the labelling system, as you might have noticed... It's just something I like, I don't expect you to actually use it. But you c a n. That's all I'm saying... Really excited about Something Wicked This Way Comes and that new movie Water For Elephants. I seem to be developing some kind of circus fetish.