Patrick came around here early this afternoon to watch some movies. The order of the day was Ring followed by Battle Royale followed by my first viewing of Audition.
Fuck. The latter was a scary movie. Not only did I cringe in places (and trust me you’ll know when) I turned away from the screen a couple of times. Thats pretty damn rare. What is even rarer is that I was actually queasy for a while after it finished.
In other news, I’m have nothing else to share.
Oh yes actually I do. Buffy: 702 Beneath You. Not bad at all, this could be a damn good season. I didn’t like Spike in 701 at all, but not bad at all in this one.
Oh more stuff.
I still can’t find those books which is really pissing me off. I really don’t think I would have put them in storage in the attic, but it is starting to look like that is the only place they could be. I have the fact that I am so disorganised. I’m probably in a worse state than I have been in a While and given that I bought two more book shelves recently… That is saying a lot. I hate it.
I have never been a tidy person in my own space, but back in Dublin I had all my books sorted out and I knew where they were. Here they are all over the place…literally. I guess it is in part to me having so many graphic novels. They take up a lot more space on the shelf. I could fit all of my books comfortably into the space they take up and probably my dvds and cds aswell. I don’t know what to do about more space.
*sigh*. I wish I had money. Nothing would make me happier in this city (well almost nothing) than having a place of my own with for lack of a better word a library. A room with wall to wall shelves where I could put everything up nicely in order. I would not only enjoy the actual process of doing that, but I would be able to pick out what I wanted in seconds. It would be so very nice.
Maid…thought about it before, talked about it with flatmate…at her suggestion. I wonder. (Silence in the peanut gallery).
I’m getting very very scared of Tokoy. We finally were able to book a place to stay to cover the entire trip. Total cost just under £1000. I know that is for two of us, but fuck me this holiday is costing me more than £900 already.
Speaking of flatemate, I’ve not seen her in a couple of days. Sounds bad I know but I really wish I don’t see her till Monday. That would give me my day alone tomorrow.