Oh the horror
I have a Fall Out Boy song stuck in my head. I'm starting to get hungry. I have to go buy some veg before I go home. My fiancee is ill and upset with his brother (with whom he doesn't get along with) I should be writing my dissertation and/or getting my stuff out of the house and into the flat.
But, I have a flat with my fiancee. We're going on holiday next week to see my family, my birthday is on Friday and I seem to be a good place with my dissertation, my advisor seemed pleased with the work I had done so far. So maybe things are looking up. I would sort of like to go back to bed, but I figure I'm up and I have new books out from the library (and old books I'm still working on that are pretty decent as far as useful ideas are concerned) so I should probably just head home and focus some more on the tasks ahead. Also, tomorrow I have plans to celebrate Liz being done with her degree. We're going to have a Lost marathon and see the episodes we haven't yet seen. Its oh so very exciting.
Also, I will write a proper review of it here in the next few days but John showed me what is probably the best film about football hooliganism ever. It is called The Firm. It was a made for tv movie done by the BBC. Its short, I don't think it was longer than an hour, and it has Gary Oldman in it being scary and headbutting people. It was wicked and it had a shocking ending, which was excellent. So, if in honor of the world cup you feel like watching a film about the idiots that like football (as opposed to the normal people that like football) I recommend watching The Firm. Huzzah.
