"Can I get any of you cunts a drink?"

Just watched 'Shaun of the Dead'. Rather funny, British humour is usually good.

Today I was on a panel of four, talking about the transition from VCE to Uni at my old school, to the current year 12's.
It was a bit nostalgic, but also a bit strange. Driving to school, in regular clothes rather than uniform, not having to sit in the audience but rather on the stage, and then being invited for tea & bickies afterwards, all an interesting experience.
Probably the most amusing and embarassing thing about my day was, the organiser (the carrers councillor) called me at about 10am to ask if I was still going to go. Of course I was asleep. But she called my mobile, which was on my floor. Half asleep, I tried to grab at it, but I nocked it under the bed. Still half asleep I tried to reach under and grab it. I couldn't reach. So I tried to reach further, fell out of bed while still holding onto all the sheets and pulled them off with me.
I was suddenly awake, under a pile of bedsheets with a ringing phone in my hand, on the floor.

I had to skip a lecture today, which means I'll have to catch up... *sigh*... it's all building up, I really should do some work..
I just want to do some more roleplaying >.>
Mage! Vampire! Hunter! Even D&D! I can tell I'm addicted because of the withdrawl symptoms ;_;