AKA Rasher's jornal-thingy. Want to go back?
Finally, it's raining Ben. I mean, rain. And thunder and such. Violently. We needed it badly, really. The weather has been extremely hurg.
That's it.
Mood: relieved
Now playing: They Might Be Giants - I Palindrome I
Today is extremely hot, I feel most like just staying insede to avoid the eeevil heat, but it seems like I'll have to murder the lawn.
Me and a couple of fiends went swimming yesterday, and then made the mistake of watching Black Hawk Down. It's nothing but one long commercial for war. I mean, there's not even any interesting message in the thing, just "this is war, see?". Right, don't watch it if you can help.
Watching the footballl (NO ITS NOT SOCCER GET OVER IT!) now, Italy seems to be winning.
Mood: lazy
Oh and, I'm having some sort of hayfever. Sneezing and watery eyes.
Trask it all.
Mood: annoyed
A basicly eventless week passed. Work wednesday and thursday makes baby Jeebus cry. Yesterday was Beach Party at some scout thing. 'twas fun, with some grilling action, craxy "riverrafting" on a "river" nearby. Oh and, frunkenness.
Yes, the match today. Denmark - England. We were good, but. Didn't score. England did, so obiously they would win. And did. Oh well.
I suppose I should be revising for the Danish "exam" thinger on Monday, but I'm not very sure I can be bothered, since it's not a final thing, so.
Mood: exhausted
Now playing: Eric Clapton - Layla (unplugged)
Chemistry was easy[1]. Well, I didn't fail, so there.
That's it I'm afraid.
Mood: content
Now playing: They Might Be Giants - Particle Man