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mosephthegreat. [51 pictures in total]
day was good. four hour uni block was hefty, though film theory was ace and I owned my meaning of life tutorial AAAND after a bit of a cockup in my lang/mind one I redeemed myself.
anyway, was during my film theory lecture I decided to go out as a gen-x'er. got home and began preparations. writing gen-x lyrics on a t-shirt, scratching heroin tracks into my arms, plasters on the wrists, etc.
met up with sarah at kef. the gig was, hrm. samurai fury were okayish. great guitarist and drummer. we shall be blessed (sarah's boyfriend's band) were, I dunno. the floor of the hall was constructed well, coz it was springy, thus making the pit seem much of violent than it was. also, before the gig, craig made the rather hilarious assertion that my costume wasn't that great because "you always dress like that" -- has to be said, he's right, I do believe my t-shirt will find its way into my regular rotation.
went to moshulu with sarah. had fun meeting random folk/friends. chatting and dancing. sarah was sittin' in a corner with a couple of her friends just talkin', fair enough said I. anyway, got turned down a few times, but you move on. sarah bailed on me, without even telling me. kind of shite. but when I texted her to find out apparantly there was some thing with rennie. meh, woulda been nice if she had found me. whatever.
so yes, the crux of the matter is, of course, hazel. I've seen her around campus before (she was even in one of the first-year classes I took last year) but I've never had a reason to approach her, plus she's too freakin' pretty for me to have the nerve. but yeah, last night, I was on the dancefloor and I saw her, I didn't know exactly who she was at first but I was just dancing in her vicinity. then I noticed so started just dancin' with her.
after a few songs (thriller included, WOO!) I asked her if she wanted a drink (I hate doing that) she said something, a refusal, but I dunno what. so I was a bit peeved, then I went to leave and she said "you comin' back for a dance?" which was glee-inducing. I did come back, we danced some more, she then vanished.
I went and socialised some more, then I saw her by the side of the dancefloor with her mate. went over and we chatted for a while, me n' her danced a bit. me and her clicked. good times. club closed, me, her and her mate (whose name escapes me) walked home. I got her number on the way. unsure if she fancies me, I text her about half an hour ago, see if she responds. I quite like this girl.
so zat's about it. apologies for the summary but you know I don't do 'em often. so yeah. hope you enjoy the pictures. feel free to comment!
riker out.