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minervasoloMy first though, on getting home from psychology, really shouldn't have been "Oh good, I'm back in time for Call my Bluff." In my defense, it's ot like there's any other day time tv worth watching, and it makes a pretense at being mildly intellectual.
So pyschology? Not nice. Not too evil, but it was all those obscure parts of the syllabus that you have one half arsed research study for and the theories are all rip offs of other theories. But there was an excuse to spiel off Freud, which is always useful. So many evaluaiton points there and then.
Last night was fun. Three plays, Lizzard was in second. Ran into friend Sophie (who we also gave a life to her drama exam this morning - she was standing at the bus stop panicing because her bus was late) and made friends with a year 10 called Becka, who's MSN I will have to get hold of. Anyway, first play was about a banana that predicted the future, wbut it could only be heard when drunk. The guy was brilliant, the woman was a pretty crap actor. Second was Lizzard's play, about a maniac arrested for impersonation. Maniac found out about the suicide of an anarchists and decided to impersonate a judge to scare the police. Ended with a song, which was cool. Lizzard makes a great maniac, and she was the only one who didn't forget her words (seemed like she had more than the rest of them put together too) and generally all round great. Third play was about two dozy tarts and an artist they thought was a mass murderer. Funny, but went on a bit and the theatre was getting baking.
Oh, and apparantly we won three nil last night. Walked past a pub with some policemen outside. Huge whoop, and another policeman came out with a mug of beer nad a big grin, and did a dance and whooped at us. And later there were ambulances, while we were hanging around outside teh theatre. The introducer guy mentioned it being odd there was a full house - well, Lizzard had managed to sell about 25 tickets, half the auditorium. Must have terrified people while we were all hanging out outside. Kept shouting "Viva La France" at the football pundits ^_^
Another dream: Was going somewhere with a bunch of people who I don't think i actually know in real life, doing the whole chain of cars thing. We ended up two cars behind someone else, who crashed on a roundabout. Spent a lot of tiome wandering around the crashed car, chatting to people who might have been my cousins, and finding all these little black stone (onyx?) figurines in the stubby crash at teh side of hte roundabout, near the crash. The included two pairs of wings, an angel and some animals. I also found another angel made of green glass and copper, which looked a bit evil. I though i ought to arrange them somewhere in tribute to the people who died in the crash. I think it was just one boy who died, but I'm not sure.
I dream so much during exams.
So pyschology? Not nice. Not too evil, but it was all those obscure parts of the syllabus that you have one half arsed research study for and the theories are all rip offs of other theories. But there was an excuse to spiel off Freud, which is always useful. So many evaluaiton points there and then.
Last night was fun. Three plays, Lizzard was in second. Ran into friend Sophie (who we also gave a life to her drama exam this morning - she was standing at the bus stop panicing because her bus was late) and made friends with a year 10 called Becka, who's MSN I will have to get hold of. Anyway, first play was about a banana that predicted the future, wbut it could only be heard when drunk. The guy was brilliant, the woman was a pretty crap actor. Second was Lizzard's play, about a maniac arrested for impersonation. Maniac found out about the suicide of an anarchists and decided to impersonate a judge to scare the police. Ended with a song, which was cool. Lizzard makes a great maniac, and she was the only one who didn't forget her words (seemed like she had more than the rest of them put together too) and generally all round great. Third play was about two dozy tarts and an artist they thought was a mass murderer. Funny, but went on a bit and the theatre was getting baking.
Oh, and apparantly we won three nil last night. Walked past a pub with some policemen outside. Huge whoop, and another policeman came out with a mug of beer nad a big grin, and did a dance and whooped at us. And later there were ambulances, while we were hanging around outside teh theatre. The introducer guy mentioned it being odd there was a full house - well, Lizzard had managed to sell about 25 tickets, half the auditorium. Must have terrified people while we were all hanging out outside. Kept shouting "Viva La France" at the football pundits ^_^
Another dream: Was going somewhere with a bunch of people who I don't think i actually know in real life, doing the whole chain of cars thing. We ended up two cars behind someone else, who crashed on a roundabout. Spent a lot of tiome wandering around the crashed car, chatting to people who might have been my cousins, and finding all these little black stone (onyx?) figurines in the stubby crash at teh side of hte roundabout, near the crash. The included two pairs of wings, an angel and some animals. I also found another angel made of green glass and copper, which looked a bit evil. I though i ought to arrange them somewhere in tribute to the people who died in the crash. I think it was just one boy who died, but I'm not sure.
I dream so much during exams.
