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davidnSo, after receiving the news about the exam results, four of us headed in to Dundee - Kate, me, Bryn and Paul.
Unfortunately I didn't manage to perform another spectacular fall during ice skating, in fact I managed to stay vertical throughout, which is some achievement when there are experienced skaters zooming around all over the ice playing tag with each other. I think they were rather annoying Bryn, in fact - think of my corridor-mates, but ice skating instead of golfing. Wonder how they would skate in the corridor. Actually, don't answer that D-¦>
After a less than nutritious meal at the KFC, we trekked to Tesco and back (playing DDR along the way, naturally, and adding a score each to dominate the top four slots of the records) then went in to the cinema to see Big Fish - I typed "Sigh" at first and I have no idea why.
Most of it is funny and surreal... I began to enjoy it a lot more once I'd dashed out to buy some water, as I was rather boiling. The ending was powerful and very moving, though - there were certainly quite a few tissues out in the audience. As for myself, I had to revert to my tactic of thinking about Dieter Bohlen's laughable guitar playing.
I received more appreciation mail in the evening, which inflated my already considerable ego so much that I now have difficulty fitting my head out the door of my room. I should probably go to bed early, as my family's visiting in the morning. Gulp.
Unfortunately I didn't manage to perform another spectacular fall during ice skating, in fact I managed to stay vertical throughout, which is some achievement when there are experienced skaters zooming around all over the ice playing tag with each other. I think they were rather annoying Bryn, in fact - think of my corridor-mates, but ice skating instead of golfing. Wonder how they would skate in the corridor. Actually, don't answer that D-¦>
After a less than nutritious meal at the KFC, we trekked to Tesco and back (playing DDR along the way, naturally, and adding a score each to dominate the top four slots of the records) then went in to the cinema to see Big Fish - I typed "Sigh" at first and I have no idea why.
Most of it is funny and surreal... I began to enjoy it a lot more once I'd dashed out to buy some water, as I was rather boiling. The ending was powerful and very moving, though - there were certainly quite a few tissues out in the audience. As for myself, I had to revert to my tactic of thinking about Dieter Bohlen's laughable guitar playing.
I received more appreciation mail in the evening, which inflated my already considerable ego so much that I now have difficulty fitting my head out the door of my room. I should probably go to bed early, as my family's visiting in the morning. Gulp.
Re: Boys don't cry
Date: 2004-02-07 10:44 am (UTC)