Saturday
I feel compelled to post.
And what did I do today, this rainy, windy, hellacious day?
Read the last third of The Forsyte Saga, which I enjoyed for some reason. Read Great Expectations, ended the same it did last time. Watched "Four Weddings and a Funeral," not so great. Watched "Burn After Reading," complete and utter shit. I would gouge my eyes out before watching it again. Watched "Notting Hill," adorable, getting into it, and BAM! youku errors out halfway through.
And laundry. Did I mention the laundry? My sheets, my clothes, my jeans, everything. Started last night and am still going at 9:32, last load drying. Having an itsy bitsy washer/dryer that works like crap is very time consuming. Especially the drying part. I've got a drying rack in my room right now absolutely covered in clothes. At least my sheets are dry. Mostly.
I should write an oral report and an end of term paper, the only one I have the topics for yet, because it's guarunteed to be at least 6 papers, if not more. Ick.
At least I have Monday off for the Bank Holiday!!
And on a side note, I only have one roommate here this weekend, Conor, who I'm feeling a bit pissed at, since this morning when I went downstairs I found the fridge door open. Now, either I slept-walked, and unlocked my door, went down the stairs, opened the door to the kitchen, opened the fridge door, turned around, did the reverese, and re-locked myself in my room, guess who the culprit was? Honestly. I don't even think he was drinking last night! Remind me not to marry Irish, they're too much work.