Hey,
I know I've written already today, but my night was so interesting that I had to put it down before I went to bed.
First, I have a slight thing for this German guy on college and tonight he took my hand for no reason as he passed me in the dining hall... hmmm. Makes me wonder if Duchess told him I had a near carnal thing for him. God, I hope not. I'm not in a 'relationship' head space right now. And I don't do meaningless sex so there's really no point. But I can be a silly drooly teenager in the comfort of my own home right? One of my friends thinks I'm aiming too high liking Gaso, but screw her. I don't actually think I'm good enough for him, I just like looking. We have nothing in common, its just a fantasy... harmless. Right?
Well, I finished my assignment ahead of time so I was facing a boring night of Rainbow Six: Covert Ops, lemon fizzy drink and a Johnny Cash album. Then Bill asked me to come see Walace and Gromit at the movies. 'Elmo'(alias, as if you couldn't tell) was driving out already to go to a pub to listen to some bands so we caught a lift. The movies was fun(even if I got caught trying to steal a rabbit sticker for Bill...long story). He was fun to go to the movies with.
Now, we drove Elmo's car back home and said we'd come pick Elmo up when ever he texted Bill. Now in the meantime I borrowed the Dukes of Hazzard off of Bull again. But about half way through the movie(1:30am), Cat and her group came back from the club. Cat with blood gushing out of her head. Her friend had crash tackled her into a road. Go figure. Anyway, one of her friends, Beach, got me to try and comfort the Fullback chick who'd knocked her into the ground, who was now crying her innards out. So it was a hectic half hour until Bull drove them all off to the hospital.
Just as everything quieted down, Bill turned up to get me to go get Elmo... So I stole my handbag back from a drunk chick and off we went.
When we got to the pub, Elmo was smashed. I have never seen such an adorable drunk. He was just the cutest thing. And being that he has really long hair, a concert tee from some hard-core band and was smoking for the first time I've been around him, he had transformed into Rock God Elmo. And therefore God Of Sex Elmo... don't tell anyone but I swear he was just goddamn sexy. Drunk and smoking and wearing black studded wrist bands he was extraordinarily hot. I am a sick person. Now, he's cute normally. But he'd really let go and was totally loose and it was cool. He made Bill and I promise not to tell anyone he was drunk, he was so embarrased to be drunk. He gave both Bill and I a neck massage in the car and told us both that he loved us. I like happy drunks. Now my hair smells like ciggeratte smoke, but thats ok because I like the smell...
Well, thats my night.
I saw Elvis today for the last time for two weeks and I miss him already. Boo. I'm going to get him to make good on his promise to come with me to see Serenity when it hits the cinemas here after the holidays. He's going to think I'm really weird, when he sees me watching this movie... oh well, he thinks that already, being that I've punched him many times and I have a tendancy to point out random things in the manner of a five year old...

Ok, its late and I'm sleepy and I have a finished, if not very good, assignment to hand in tomorrow.
Wishing you guys all the very best for the next two weeks, if I don't see you before then!

Lime coloured kisses from
Sugarburn

P.S.
By the way, does anyone know why two car companies put track backs on my blogs? Help! Its weird!

P.P.S
Cat just came back from hospital. She's drugged and stitched up but she's ok. Just wanted to tell you incase you were worried...