In the words of AN-Nette, 300 was h'awesome. Andrea kept asking me why, why, O why did he missss??? (Ok, she didn't really say why, O why. I added the 'O' to replace the umpf. Ok she didn't really use umpf either.) I kept saying "Cos it was symbolic." Symbolic that Xerxes, I-am-the-so-totally-gay-god, can bleed? Guess that wasn't a real good reason. Throughout the show I was like hey look, it's Faramir! But noone paid attention. They kept saying shhh. Hmpf.
At 7am this morning, I spent 20 minutes trying to cough up this farking piece of phlegm stuck in my throat... nah beh, my dad thought i was trying to cough up my liver, and i think i woke my mum with all the ruckus. I need to be well. Think i need a prescription for more Glenmorangie. hmmmm.... single malt....
Tomorrow, I think i shall ask Crys if she is feeling better. She looked pretty down the last time I saw her.
