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home from uni. had practically no lectures today. I actually have amazed every one of my friends by attending every single damn lecture yesterday. yay me. (seriously. people have been talking to other people & saying things like "I'm amazed she stayed at uni all day!" (and they were talking about me!) I have been bloody amazing. A M A Z I N G)
and then today, I was all "hell, I'm never ever going into uni on a tuesday again!" because till end of semester we've only got the one lecture from 9 to 10.. but yesterday inspired me & so I came in.
there was only one other of my friends there for a while, so we sat & I ranted (he obviously wouldn't have been doing the ranting...) about how guys who take your number & then don't call within the next 2-3 days ought to be shot. (well, actually I was much more reserved & just asked that, for my sake, if he ever took a girl's number to PLEASE JUST CALL HER instead of playing all these inane games. ach, bah. )
the thing is, NOW I am freaking out about what if he (the guy, not my friend) was just v v drunk at the time & woke up the next morning thought "why the hell did I ask for her number?" and now doesn't ever call me. and if he calls me after longer than a week, I will still be happy but should I instead be worried about why he didn't feel the need to call me sooner? there's no point trying to help me work this out. it would be better if I just kept it to myself like I normally do. Stupid boys.
.....and then after the lecture I waited around for another hour to give megan her neuro book (yesterday I took notes for her ! I stayed awake during my first neuroscience lecture in a MONTH!) but she hadn't showed by the time I caught the bus back to lidcombe. then I went in to work & picked up the kill bill poster which I will give my friend T from uni tomorrow along with a card I made for his b'day: nothing special but it does have detachable fingerpuppets of the strokes + sparkly round dot-things that I ironed on especially.. also while in burwood I picked up the damien rice album & it's awesome good stuff stuff. I could listen to it all afternoon, all tonight & all tomorrow morning.
(I can't believe J and I are so effing lazy we didn't bother to get tickets to his concert. ..!)
& then I ate something I shouldn't have & came home & ate 2-3 somethings I shouldn't have & then I decided to actually start my work but connected up to the internet instead.
and then today, I was all "hell, I'm never ever going into uni on a tuesday again!" because till end of semester we've only got the one lecture from 9 to 10.. but yesterday inspired me & so I came in.
there was only one other of my friends there for a while, so we sat & I ranted (he obviously wouldn't have been doing the ranting...) about how guys who take your number & then don't call within the next 2-3 days ought to be shot. (well, actually I was much more reserved & just asked that, for my sake, if he ever took a girl's number to PLEASE JUST CALL HER instead of playing all these inane games. ach, bah. )
the thing is, NOW I am freaking out about what if he (the guy, not my friend) was just v v drunk at the time & woke up the next morning thought "why the hell did I ask for her number?" and now doesn't ever call me. and if he calls me after longer than a week, I will still be happy but should I instead be worried about why he didn't feel the need to call me sooner? there's no point trying to help me work this out. it would be better if I just kept it to myself like I normally do. Stupid boys.
.....and then after the lecture I waited around for another hour to give megan her neuro book (yesterday I took notes for her ! I stayed awake during my first neuroscience lecture in a MONTH!) but she hadn't showed by the time I caught the bus back to lidcombe. then I went in to work & picked up the kill bill poster which I will give my friend T from uni tomorrow along with a card I made for his b'day: nothing special but it does have detachable fingerpuppets of the strokes + sparkly round dot-things that I ironed on especially.. also while in burwood I picked up the damien rice album & it's awesome good stuff stuff. I could listen to it all afternoon, all tonight & all tomorrow morning.
(I can't believe J and I are so effing lazy we didn't bother to get tickets to his concert. ..!)
& then I ate something I shouldn't have & came home & ate 2-3 somethings I shouldn't have & then I decided to actually start my work but connected up to the internet instead.