My week

So I was doing my own version of research the other day. And thus have conducted an experiment. It’ll be interesting to see the results.

Well, get the normal stuff out of the way:

Quote#1- In Tkd, doing self defence work. Neil was showing us how to get out of a headlock.
Neil: And punch, grab, hell put out his balls (grabs Leo’s (the guy he was demonstration on) leg)
Leo: That’s my leg!
Neil: I KNOW it’s your leg! You want me to do it properly?!

Quote#2- Lucy: I am the superior of the superior!

Album#1- Mozart- Clarinet quintet/“Kegelstatt” Trio/Adigo & Rondo

Book- You Don’t now Me- David Klass.

So I've been to uni. Had some lectures. Had some practicals. Some old same old.

Signed up to be a tour guide for prospective people. Ah, I remember when it was us doing that.

Been to tkd. Finally have my new belt. Only been waiting for it for about 2 weeks! Simon has signed up for it now, which is cool. Means I have someone to practise on… I mean help refine techniques with…

Went to the pub after tkd on Tuesday. Small turnout to normal. Only me, Simon, Alun, Emma, Alianne (? sp), Craig turned up, and then Alianne left early, as did alum. So then there was only the 4 of us. But because it’s us, we still got a pool table! So me and Simon, because we were the 1st 2 there, had a game of pool. Which I lost by 1 ball. And then we had a round of killer, which I WON!!! And then had another game with the balls that were still on the table, which I lost. And then, because we hadn’t used all the balls on the previous game, we played again. 4 balls, 4 people. 1 life. I broke, Emma missed, Simon potted, Craig potted, I potted, and Simon missed, so Craig had to pot the last ball or I won. And he missed. So I won. And then, just cos I could… I potted the ball anyway! So that was cool.

Gave blood. Eventually. See, cos the register has me at my dads address, I didn’t get the letter till 3 weeks ago. And then forgot to bring it back down with me. So I got it when I was home last week. Filled out all the questions, went to the session, and they’re looking over it. And then they realise that the address is from home. So they have to go and print out a NEW form because the registration number for the clinics is different… or something like that. So fill out the form again.

Then it comes to the bit I HATE, of stick a needle in my vein. Yes, I KNOW it’s what they have to do, but I just done like it. So the lass put it in, and I started thinking that it hurt more than what I remembered. And then she was like “oops. I missed the vein.” REALLY?! So tires again. And missed. Again. And I'm lying there thinking OW! OW! HURTS! So she tries again, and finally gets it in my vein! Thank god.

So yeah, gave blood. Didn’t pass out. Which is a step up from last time. Went to get a drink and realised id left my bag over on the other side of the room. So I jog over to pick it up, and all the faces on the nurses are like “What the hell do you thin you’re doing?! You just gave blood you idiot!” Heh.

Had some crazy dreams. Very vivid. The sort where you wake up and think everything in it happened, only you know that it didn’t cos it was just a dream.

My mother is a fucking whore. May she rot in Hell!! Um yeah, not really wanting to go into that. Suffice to say I really don’t want anything to do with her at the moment. She’s meant to be calling me up today/tomorrow to complain about how her weekend was such a hardship because her best friend for 30 years has been giving her a hard time (because that’s what would have happened, it always does when they see each other) and she’ll want sympathy. No. Fucking. Way. Some people who read this know why, the rest of you, don’t worry about it.

Tidied my room. This happened as a result of one of the freaky dreams I've been having. My parents decided to come and visit me on a whim, and all I could think was MY ROOM’S A SH!T TIP!! So now it’s not. Incidentally… did you know that bedrooms have beds? And floors? Possibly a desk? AT THE SAME TIME?! I scare me sometimes.