Feb 20, 2010 15:51
I should not be allowed to grocery shop for myself. It never ends WELL. I just came home with a jar of jelly JAM (jelly = jello in British *HANDS*), two tv dinners and two bags of chocolate covered mints, one bag of which is now eated.
*curls up in a ball* I blame slings and arrows. And specifically, Oliver. Poor pining dead gay guy. T_T
Part Two of Why Klu Should Be Shot In The Head: So remember the batch of newbies last Saturday? Well, i haven't seen all but one of them since, which is fine, whatever. *shrug* But the one i have seen? I get definite mollusk vibes from.
I invited everyone to Whistlebinkies with me on Wednesday, but with freshers week (and the silent disco happening that night...don't ask) Mollusk was the only one to come out. She's a sweet girl, in that way that you don't really know what else to say about a person who's fairly harmless but has serious potential to grate at your nerves.
She's also like, 27. I should not feel like the adult when we're hanging out. I realize part of this might stem from the fact that i have been here for a semester already and she's still figuring things out, but the other guys haven't given me that vibe at all. She complained every two minutes we were waiting for a bus back from town, and there's only so many times i can say, "You will NOT have to walk back to campus" before i start throwing things at her head.
Anyhoo. She invited me to go see a movie at Long Bar tonight, which. Which.
*headdesk* I am sure she doesn't mean it how it sounds (LIKE A CREEPY STALKER DATE) and she's probably just lonely in a foreign country but i don't want to go! I haven't answered her yet. I'm a horrible person.
*SIGH*
help me obi-flist kenobi,
ugh & damn,
i'm sorry what is this fuckwittery?,
bitch bitch bitch,
do i really need a real life tag?