"It's hurtful and wonderful how our jokes survive us."

I am procrastinting on my essay so badly. Actually, that's a lie. I'm doing very well indeed on the procrastinating. It's just the essay bits that keep getting in the way. Jeez, it's not like it's due on Monday or anything. I keep telling myself I'll do it later, but later is tonight and Sena will be here and there will be Supernatural and, ha, like any work is getting done then.

I am reading the most awesome book at the moment called The Raw Shark Texts by Steven Hall. It's really crazy and trippy and incredible so far and so much more interesting than anything uni related.

And for a quick note of flailing that only my flatmates will care about: OMG SCULLY KIDNAPPED FLAIL!! *PANICS* *STRESSES* *ANGSTS*

Funny how television characters worries me much more than impending academic failure...

Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go have a cup of tea and read my book. It has conceptual sharks, you know.

Flatemates FTW

Dean: SAMMY!
Jen and Sena: DEAN!!!

*cackles* You should hear how these girls squeal at the season finale (part 1) for Supernatural. It's hilarious! Sena CRIED! Don't let her deny it! My poor ears are tortured from hearing screams of fear, and "NOO!!!!" and "SAAAAAMMM!!!"

EDIT: Jen informs me she cried too, the big pussy.