200gb

Dad just upgraded us to 200gb internet a month. This will not be good for study but will be very good for my Tonight's Entertainment series. I may, in fact, watch a movie tonight... I've been having romcom withdrawals.

Had lunch with UWA Kiddos today at the tav. I don't think I've spent as much time around alcohol as I have this semester. We've been having our weekly lunches at the tav basically every week this semester. Meg tack-yacked in the toilets after drinking a jug of cider, supervised by tack-yacking extraordinnaire, Helen. It was great but I fear her teeth will spontaneously exfoliate.

Now, I'm listening to Gwen Stepani and writing up notes for anatomy labs.

It was our last FCP tute this afternoon. I remember going into that tute on the first day of the year thinking everything was shit because, even though I had Big Michelle, I didn't know anyone in there and there were a few members from that omnipresent "popular clique." Although they're all really nice, I never feel comfortable around popular people. I just feel shit.

Despite this, I kind of like my tute now. I've become reasonably friendly with a few of the people in there and, after spending four hours a week with a bunch of people, you eventually get friendly. We celebrated the end of semester by trying to catch lollies in our mouths. I should say, three people did this. The rest of us watched.

I don't remember if I mentioned this before, but there's this really goodlooking guy in the tute. Amazing. I even asked Big Michelle what she thought and she said he was probably the best looking guy in our year. He's not only amazingly goodlooking but also smart. He's a little doofussy at times but, for the most part, nice and pleasant. I was just admiring him today and thinking, "I'd bone him," and then I cried inside a little at the fact I'll never have sex with anyone that goodlooking.

Speaking of goodlooking guys, I was sitting opposite one at the library this morning. As is tradition, I texted Caitlyn about my sighting (we enjoy exchanging stories about hot guys we chance upon). Inspired by her creepy video-taking of some Danish professor who gave a talk at the UWA open day (he was young, goodlooking and an astrophysicist?), I took this sneaky video of said hot guy as well. It was really average video taking because I was scared he would see (he was facing me and about 1.5m away). After reviewing the video, I realized he honestly wasn't that goodlooking (but he was really friendly and had this smooth, almost British voice that made me weak). I think this is my problem. I think a lot of guys are hot when they're not.

BUT THE GUY IN MY TUTE IS ACTUALLY REALLY HOT.

J