Fevrale dostat chernil i plakat

I got a cold. I'm usually not one to moan about colds considering the time when I first became a veggie and sniffled just about every day. (protip do not think you can live off quiche for several months just because neither you nor your mum can think of anything else to eat) But this one is making my head all guddled. Like everything is really far away from me or something. Dunno, am ill.

I've missed History again cos I just could not move this morning. I'm gonna miss Classics too much since I think I might curl up and die if I have to sit on another bus so soon. I will spend today instead thinking healing thoughts. Really I should have done that last night but Emma dragged me out instead to el cinema to see Day Watch (not to be confused with Bay Watch unfortunately since we'd all love to see vampy Hasseloff I'm sure) with her hottie of a pirate man. Although truthfully I didn't mind at all, there are few people I'd drop everything and go see and she is one of them. Plus the film was fantastically mad. But then I've always thought the Russians were a bit crazy in a good way. So wish I could back there and not be bothered by the fact that I was in a shitty relationship and my sister almost died. Especially when I return and I'm all 'oh god my sis almost died and she's the freakin best' and he's all 'haha you almost killed your sis' and his mum's all 'haha I hear you poisoned your sis'. Murders nearly happened that day. Murders with big knives.

Oh man, some sort of groovy song just came on my itunes. Did not know I even had this or why I do.

Oh yeah, it was on Buffy this one time.

Tis jazzy.

So yeah, film was good. Subtitles were amazing, all animated and relevant. The translation was pretty good from what I could work out (using my 'how to determine if subtitles are good' skills from French there)

Man the song got a bit annoying now with too much ahhing and stuff. Hurrah April March is next. For those of you who didn't see Death Proof, first off what's wrong with you? It's a ridiculously pointless laugh of a film and I stick by that no matter how floplike it goes; secondly there's the best song at the credits by the girl who sang the theme song for I M Weasel. So good. Bad thing is though I was humming it to myself as I walked home last night and this car was facing the wrong way across the road. As soon as I was opposite it, the car leaps into life, swerves into the right lane and drives off. I thought it was coming to get me and may have eeped a little.

Lets see now, film=good. Subtitles=great. Emma's cute babbling excitement over Pirate Guy? Utterly adorable.

What else is new. Oh yeah, new hair. Not mannish anymore, no sirree bob it ain't! The girl straightened it all to hell and then said she'd mess it up but instead made my head look like an egg. I attacked it more with goo though and it went all flicky and purty. Liking it lots.

Oh! And I got The Fountain in graphic novel form. It's as gorgeously heart-breaking as the film. Love, love, love it.

Bleargh cold. Hurry up with that cold cure scientist guys. Come on now, leave the crazy 'lets make a sheep from nothing won't that be a larf' and do something useful for once.

Oh, one last thing. My guy in classics has sideburns! And doesn't look like a twat with them!