so. today was a long day. i woke up at 7... mugged on history.
i have this feeling that i will do horrifically then i will really settle down and buck up.
the truth is, i have been quite slacky this few months (by my standards). i just... go to class and do homework. nth more... tests come. i panic. i study a little. results come back, i go buy a bar of chocolate and forget it all.
but that doesnt mean i've been lying when i say i'm stressed. i am. because i know i should be doing so much more...urg. story of my life.

today i watched oceans' 13. and frankly, i think writers should just refuse to write sequels. i mean, they almost always suck.

lets just say 13 is not a lucky number. definitely, not oceans' lucky number. the hot hot cast of brad pitt(!), george clooney(!) and matt damon just couldnt overcome the overly complicated plot. and it makes some silly effort at being all touching with the brotherly loyalty thing when oceans should really just be about wit and thrill of the heist...that said, it had its funny moments. i love george's eyeroll, the impractical wine glass...

i went with dan and bryan.

and if i may say so myself, today goes into the long list entitled 'Evidence that I am an anti-social freak'. it was painfully awkward and i felt so sorry for them. long silences... and... yar.

if you guys ever hack your way here/ get me drunk and talking/ win hangman, i'm sorry.