Current Mood: Okay
Current Music: Cells - The Servant (OST Sin City Trailer)

So like, I'm posting more on LJ more often but now even less. I'm so behind in all my work. Really behind. But thank god for the break next week, can catch up and perhaps organise myself once again. Two assignments due in the week I get back but they're not that bad, just an analysis and a write up. Not a thesis and the analysis is not even comparative. Kinda like a commentary, only no language techniques. Funnily enough, I'm finding I'm employing my psychology evaluating skills more often when I'm analysing, especially during critical. Funny that. That, and some things in management I've actually studied before in Psych, for example, cognitive dissonance (which I believe my sister has right now) and emotional intelligence. Anyway, its woo because I all ready know that shite. Ah, management. You b.s.

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Was going to post this on LJ but now can't be bothered. As you know I'm currently obsessed with G-man, perhaps more than OB, which is weird. And I'm noticing trends in the guys I like, with the exception of E, they all have dark curly hair which is quite wild, at least ten or more years older than me, great smiles, play period roles often and well...shoot arrows/can use swords and are from the United Kingdom. Is this silly or what? Oh, and brown eyes. Anyway, was showing Ames pic of POTO from a scene during 'Pt of No Return' when Erik does the matador thing with his cape (Pwoosh!).

Me: *sends*
Me: Well?
Ames: Hmm...he has great thighs.
Me: *is silent for a few moments*
Me: Wtf? Did I just read what I just read?
Ames: Pron thighs. Definitely.

Yeah. *Goggle* galore. She wouldn't explain. To me, he has romance cover thighs. Perhaps that's the same thing? Romance books are technically women's pron. Duh. Nevertheless, he is still sexy. In that older sexy way. He's more than ten years my senior. Then again, OB is that anyway. But he's still such a...boy.

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Uni is all right, for Em requested more knowledge of my travels. Well its not really all that exciting. Not that I really knew what kinda of 'exciting' uni was going to be. I don't spend enough time to really fall in love with it although I have been spending so much time with new people but that just reminds me how much time I've been spending away from my old friends. I hate to admit it but I hate constantly talking and making myself interesting. I like to relax with my old friends and know I can be terribly boring and they won't care. Sometimes silence is soo good.
Nevertheless, I really like the people I have met. They're all pretty awesome and I keep running into them everywhere.

But yeah...anyway, classes are all right. Although I'm behind nothing seems too stressful or too hard. A little bit like I.B. but I can handle it. You know, I came home today and just fell asleep on the couch for like six hours. That's disgusting. Nevermind. Bus rides make me sleepy. Anyhoo, back to classes. Like I've said countless times before Manangement is the 'bs'. My other subjects however aren't so easy. Accounting especially I have to do consistently because if you don't understand the concepts one week you're fucked. At least its less theory. Contract is about cases and theory and understanding and while there is a shit-load to read, I am still able to handle it. Offer, acceptance, formation of offer. The case studies might bug me though. Miller Airlines...Carbolic Smoke Ball...Mobil...gargh. *kill assignment* 100 pages. I die. At least this one is due in ages. As for intro, I'm possibly beginning to like it except my lectutrer can make me zone in like two seconds. He's soo boring and monotonic. Gah. So Uni, not so bad. Just have to get more in the swing of it and then more info and excitingness.

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Saturday is the big party thing. I'm finally going to see the gang after so long. Which is great but I just have a feeling something terrible is going to go wrong and I'm going to cry and mope and everything will be bad. *sigh* Nevermind. It will be dinner at Plume with lots of people, some I don't like and then crashing at Carman's house for the 'after-party' full of drinking, games and apparently fun times. So yes, I can't wait. Maybe I can finally get rid of the vodka in the back fridge. Will post more info about it later. Wooh. When its happened of course. As for now, have to go do some legal process reading and prepare in advance for my contract lectuer. That woman is grating on me. So is her clothes. *sigh* I so need a POTO-plug right now. My day-dreams aren't doing it for me right now. *sigh* Neither is le ipod.

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