Yesterday was an incredibly odd day mood wise, I wouldn't say roller coaster, that's a bit extreme, but it had its ups and downs. The morning was nothing too special, I dragged myself out of bed for my nine o'clock lecture (seriously if I'm gonna have only 5 hours a week, there no need to put to of those hours at nine o'clock is there?), went to that and my seminar, filled time in between etc.
Came back and messed around for a while, started watching video of Ozone, the Romanian band originally from Moldavia who released that annoyingly catchy Dragostea Din Tei a couple of summers ago, 2004 I think?
Here it is for your viewing pleasure; http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BgU_m3SuYPE
I can't stop listening to them recently, even though I know they are complete crap. Its a result of someone posting a thread on TF (www.teenageforums.com/forums > indiscreet advertising, woop), about the worst album you own. And yes I did indeed own Ozone's album. It was a birthday present, my friend ordered it all the way from Romania for I'm guessing it must have been my 16th birthday. I think the postage cost more than the album did. The album has subsequently gone missing, I lent it to a friend a while back, and she says she gave it back, but I don't remember having it. I think the likelihood is its ended up at one of my friends houses/cars and no one realises they have it. Anyhow, the point of this waffle was that I was trying to establish whether the all guy in the video with dark glasses was hot or not, cos you can't really tell in that video. He also really reminds me of one of my friends, in terms of his movements, its most odd. Anyway, hell was I successful. Check him out!
Phwoar! I'd have a piece of that, I like his shirt too! Although when James used to have one similar I called it a table cloth, still maybe he just didn't pull it off so well.
Wow, so that was a random detour I didn't intend on taking. I think I've had far too much caffeine, I feel like I'm buzzing slightly. Anyway so then I went to the library, and talked to Matty on the phone on the way there. I used to hate talking on the phone, but I think I'm genuinely over it now. Talking to people on the phone always leaves me smiling, specially the crap I talk to Matty. So yeah people, you've been told, ring me! Just not during lectures, still there's only five of those a week, you'd be unlucky to hit one of those.
And this is where my day went downhill. I went to get some short loan books out, came back upstairs, read them all. And went to take them back and realised I had no idea where my library card was. I figured I musta left it by the computer, or by the self checkout machine. This was maybe an hour later. Went down it was at neither. I asked at the desk and at lost property, not been handed in. I'm beginning to panic now. Because not only is it £15 for a new one (YES FIFTEEN POUND, HOW RIDICULOUS IS THAT), but the library is like my life. I'm not kidding, I can't cope without the library. And its my sports membership and my student ID. I stuck around for a couple of hours hoping someone would hand it in, but no such luck. Some fucker stole it for spare student ID I imagine. Damn them to hell. At least it proved easy to get a new one, takes 24 hours to activate fully which is why I'm at home now and not geeking it out in the library.
And it meant I ended up missing yoga. Damn them, damn them all! So instead I ended up doing crunches and sit ups, and yoga, and jogging on the spot in my room to relieve my aggression! I had an amazing dinner of curry though, and talked to many a lovely person on the Internet in the evening, whilst still getting some work done! And forums ftw (www.forumsftw.com > more indiscreet advertising) is really beginning to take off, woop woop!
I think I'm gonna leave it at that cos I just spent ten minutes mucking around on web cam and this blog has taken me about an hour and a half cos I keep getting distracted, and I really should do some work.
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