Warm and Fuzzy

So its nearly 2am (yet people are still on msn) and im blogging…i was in the bathroom brushing my teeth when i decided to put blue mascara in my hair because im going to wash it today anyway. Then blue mascara on my left eye, blue eyeshadow on the right, big red rings under both eyes, gold body glitter all over my face, dark lipstick and the word ‘rock’ on my cheek. There is now a towel in my bathroom with glitter all over it. It may look a bit weird. I often like to put random makeup on at night but tonight may havebeen influenced by repeatedly listening to ‘Talk Dirty to Me’ by Poison (thanks to scrubs. i’ve also been listening to The Incredible Moses Leroy and The Softlightes because of scrubs. seriously, i would listen to anything connected with John C. McGinley…who is apparently 49. Like oh my god he looks incredible though!).

I have spent most of my time doing/pretending to do my geography coursework. I am stuck. I want to call up my geography teacher and moan because he is the kind of person who probably would come over and help me in the name of Geography (quick! To the geography-mobile!). But even if i had the guts to do that, or even just his telephone number, he’s on his honeymoon. Bleh. When not ‘working’ im trying to find a hairstyle (i find typing that freaky like any minute i am going to whip out a pocket mirror and check to see if i have stray eyebrow hairs) i was thinking something asymmetrical (side parted, cut shorter on the left side in a kinda downwards..swoosh. But my hair is quite thick and wavy so i do this it will probably poof

I have met people! I met Imogen and Zoë! We ate pot noodles on pizza! I late slept over at Zoë’s and we watched all of The IT Crowd and asked meaningful questions like “how foody is food?” (food turned out to be as foody as a yogurt). And Jess (who i like because i don’t have to put dots over any letter in her name which makes the damn internet so slooow) and we watched Doctor Who (great, now i am freaking out about Blink…i hate nighttime).

I get all hyper around midnight, usually due to and ill-timed dose of caffeine. I finished reading Bel Ami (i wrote a huge rant about it but then my internet crashed and i can so not be bothered. Lets sum it up as: i loved it and would also like to watch a feminist’s face as she read it) and Running with Scissors. Whilst reading it i was thinking a) god this can’t be real and b) god i hope this isn’t real.