Nothing much
-Managed the standard eight hours at work, yay! Already looking forward to next month's pay check, as it'll be nearly twice as much as this fifteenth's :D What a bee! Says something about September's efforts, and I'll have to keep it up for two more weeks. Can do.
-Cycled into town and bought a skirt, with ambitious plans of tweaking it according to my will.
-Cycled home, through the rain, and drove my dad to this wrinklies' gathering of out dated, sports volunteers. Sort of like a gentlemens' club for pensioned people from this sports club my dad's been really active in. It was his initiation, or whatever. I read the letter. I figured this was what he'd been working towards all along, turned out he was the second youngest there! It think it's all very cute.
-Spent the evening roaming around the house, introducing my younger siblings to Skins, oh yeah! Broke them with the Russia trip form the first season, as that's incidentially the only episode I've taped. Good job.
-Went and picked up my dad. Love that car, mmm. Hah, when we went there I noticed he let me drive both ways. He's only been my passenger once, on which occation he lost his temper and complained a lot and didn't let me drive back. I didn't even have my licence at the time. It took me ages until he let me drive his car, even after I'd passed. Normally he'd drive there and I'd get to drive when he was out of the way. Oh yeah, major vote of confidence. Or perhaps he'd been drinking.
-Found out I've been invited to two events (through facebook, which is where all my social life is congregated) by this girl, r(f(d)k). I never really liked her. She made up this group of girls in my class, and although they were my friends I weren't part of the group. I've never wanted to limit myself in any ways, and I get claustrophobic defining myself as part of a group. She was very eager to keep this an exclusive club, and obiously didn't see enough potential in me :P She's a people-sucker, like Slughorn of Harry Potter, unnaturally interested in anyone who can give her something, but doesn't even look at anyone else. She uses retorics and tricks both in manner and speech, is a cynic, and I could go on... It's just too much, and it's so obvious! If she could at least have been a wee bit more subtle in her ways, then maybe... I differ from her method of appraoach in many ways. Most importantly I'd never reduce myself to arsekissing, and I tend to shun the obvious gold mines and go for the more challanging...platinum, I guess :) It's funny, but I've got this impulsive reflex that makes me appear less interested in "cool" people. It's harder for the million-heir to win me over than the weird girl in the corner. I'm relaxed and at ease thinking everyone's got something, and coincidence will play a part in who'll end up benefiting you. There's no need to force your "friendship" on someone, better work on what you've been given. Anyway, I suppose she invited me (much later than the others :P ) because someone asked her to. It's dinner tomorrow, and a cabin trip around Christmas. We'll see.
-Oh yeah, and Debbie Harries is well fit! I've ben trying to find that music video where she's wearing something blue, I think. Uh, not very helpful! Bed now. Going shopping or hunting tomorrow. And that dinner in the evening, and then out. On Sunday I really want to see this documentary about a wacky architect, called Garbage Warrior, but I can't do it alone. It's at this old movie theatre, at the outskirts fo town, and it's part of the film club's programme. I'm joining anyway, on Tuesday. Heh, I've convinced hfr, my superhumanmedicinestudyingfriend's little sister (ifu), to join me. On the Sunday after I'm going with r89 to see The Italian Job, so I've done well, recruiting. Ok, that's it, half four, time for bed.