Monday's Bits and Pieces

What's Up

Well, the exam (yes, i shall continue to call it that!!!) is over and it went fine, no problems at all. Although, we were in 'the fridge' - the reeeallly cold computer room - but that was ok, keeps you thinking :P I stuck with the lovely depressing story that you were all privvy to in the wee hours of this morning, but some on the spot tweaks added some more flair and fixed up all the crapitation that was in my draft. Actually, i fair bit probably changed, but whatever, the gist was the same!

Anyway, now that that's done, we've had our celebratory coffee and congratulated (or consoled) each other on the completion of our first exam, i can return to the world of study... joyous! I think i'll go and watch all the tv shows i taped last week and write out my classics notes - up to the histories! I need the cheer-up tv, especially after such a terribly depressing story!! Ah well, it's what sells.

Oh, and for those who know what i'm talking about (yes, you know who you are!), we need to have a word :P When i say the phrase; 'we're just friends!', i'm actually NOT making a joke! So DONT give me the 'look'! Yes, you know exactly which 'look' i mean. Lol, although i may see why you don't believe me, i chose to stubbornly stand my ground and proclaim innocence :P In fact, Loz and i came up with another one of our theories to prove my point - but i can't be bothered going into that now. So, anyway, basic point? JUST FRIENDS! Mayhaps even only casual aquaintences :P

By the by, amusing tale; i've been talking to BB on MSN a fair bit recently, and have noticed a disturbing pattern in our conversations. It appears that no matter what the chat may initially be about, it will almost inevitably end in his asking me for a favour of some sort. This pattern has me cast as his personal slave - and somehow i've been landed with the impressive title of being his 'call-girl'. Yes, i can see you hysterically laughing right now. For those who know me, you'll see just how absolutely hilarious that really is. If you know him, then maybe it'd make a little more sense... Lol, i must say it's pretty funny when people come into the conversation halfway and hear me being refered to as a call-girl. The expressions! Ah, such small things serve for amusement these days.

Ok, back to the grindstone. Again. For something different. Hooray.

Love,

his Call-Girl