so, friday night again... and here i am, still in front of the computer. It's a sad life - or lack thereof... The theme of this week has definitely been "projects that will not end." I have approximately fourteen million Very Important Things to do and they are all, every one of them, clinging to me like stubborn children, refusing to get their damn lazy butts off of my task list and go out into the world and make something of themselves...

Last nite i attended a function with my faculty. It was quite fun as it included free food and booze. Were hanging around with other students and drinking too much beers. But, suprisingly enough, the students weren't the ones who overdid the free booze, the company delegates took care of that. Became quite suprised (and not n a particular good way) when a rather drunk guy from an image concultancy tried to kiss me, after exchanging three words with me. Escaped into the library and hid behind the shelves. What did he think? Or not think...?