Hmmm...another wasted day....kind of. Woke up late but managed to catch The O.C. for the first time in weeks(hooray)! ....had a brief chat with my unreasonable land lord when he came round with yet another hoover. Went to Woolworth's to do a spot of shopping (this is as exciting as it gets...the high street of St Andrews as it were). Before entering, bumped into Alasdair and dragged him in with me. Left Woolworth's with 4 wine glasses (looks like I will finally get to drink wine out of a wine glass for the first time in the 2 yrs that I've lived in 7 Ellice Place) and a Snow Patrol CD (Songs for Polarbears).
Went back to mine, sat about pretending to read Marilyn Strathern's "Gender of The Gift" for my essay. Failed because I couldn't help but join in the banter with Ali and Gina in my living room. Went with the 2 to Tesco on a little shopping expedition. Had a 2 minute fake argument with Ali about which meat to buy. He won in the end but only because he's cooking tonight (I hope!)...came back, sat about some more, did the Marley thang and decided to sit with Ali and make posters for made-up products. He made a poster for "Lax Tobacco; 'the tobacco which makes u shit urself!'" and I made a poster for the "Tree Peeps Political Party"....after a good half an hour or so, I decided that I needed to use my computer so I could tell you dear readers what I've been up to. What an interesting life I lead. I feel like a sloth on ritalin. Or something like that.