24.1.10

Well, it's Saturday night again and I await the time when she gets home and onto msn. Another night spent in work, Today was not that busy thank god.
I was up until 5am again reading "Belgarath" It seemed as if it had not been opened in a number of years which I found quite weird because I flicked some rice of one of the pages then I realised that it must have been about 5+ years old, That made me think.

Next I came across Page 157. Before I go on I'll say this, My dads always told me "Never give a book as a present unless you write something in it" Which I never really followed, Even at the start of the book when I opened the front cover I found a short note of affection from my mother to my father as she had given him this book. Now on page 157, I'm not sure if you want to know these details but I couldn't resist when I came across them. My dad had written in pencil "Sept 22nd '95. Working in Santo Archangelo, ten miles from Rimni on the Adriatic coast. The weather is very hot. I'm working on a pub called "The Globin", Thoughts of Sandra, Naomi, Aidan and Sam are on my mind a lot today."
This set my mind on fire and now I'm a firm believer in everything my dad had said about leaving notes. Three lines and It tells me so much about that part of his life, It also says, at the time, I missed my dad terribly, Even if I was only 5.

As I sit writing this, What I would call my best female friend is texting me fiendishly nice things, making me smile a lot. I love when she does this because it puts me into a good mood for the night. She makes the effort to stay awake because she knows it's the only time I ever have time to text. She be class (L)

Yesterday I had my first exam in Dublin City University, Human Development: Power and Politics. It's a lot like C.S.P.E. Had to write about Masculinities in teenage boys in secondary school, Buying an identity within consumer culture and Teenage social Deviance. Not hard, Just a lot of writing to be done in two hours. It really was not enough time. I'd say I passed though, But I guess I'll have to wait and see. Next is Curriculum Studies, What is this you ask? I HAVE NO IDEA. If I managed to stay awake for 2 hours during this ridiculously boring class on a Monday morning, I could probably tell you. Me being me.. That didn't happen all too often.

I have a real want for another cup of tea and my book. So I guess I'll end this here.

EDIT: Many just came home, pissed and straight onto MSN where as always we usually exchange stories of our adventures. This lad is probably one of the BEST guys I know, when I go to France or he comes here, I know life will change and we will be friends for a very long time. Tonight's Adventure was about being a wingman for his friend, and it worked out amazing for him. He showed me a picture of this girl he managed to get a talking to. She's Delish by the looks and sound of her, To get him this excited on MSN she must be worth it. I'm telling him to make it work. He would be set if it did.