you'd think i had no work to do

things that have struck me as humourous recently:

1. the fact that i always wanted to have BIG hair, pretty much for as long as i can remember, and i think i finally have it (if the fact that three people have independently said i had big hair/an afro in the last 2 weeks is anything to go by, and i think it may be). woo.

2. the fact that i found a pebble (or at least i hope it was a pebble, god help me) in my sticky bun from starbucks in edinburgh over the weekend and, after removing it and staring at it for a bit, i ATE THE REST OF THE STICKY BUN. what have i become?!

3. the fact that a friend of mine (you know who you are, and for the record i shall henceforth refer to you as a former friend) told me, not in so many words, that i was big. yep. i laughed to keep myself from crying.

4. pretty much everything that comes out of my flatmate iain's mouth. good lord, that boy is funny.

i told clarence the other day that since i've been writing this thing, i've started to think in blog format. my thoughts have taken on a clipped, incomplete sentence, ascerbic quality that they didn't have before. he admitted that this is the way his mind works as well. i suppose this is not a bad thing. i do find that i grin/giggle at random times though, and this could prove to be a bad thing in the near future. usually i am alone with this happens.

'yay' moment for this week: clarence and i are going to go check out Moro (spanish restaurant in Islington) next friday. joy abounds at this delicious prospect.