Mike and Andrew invented a new drinking game in the maths lecture yesterday. The rules were you had to take a drink every time the probability lecturer repeated herself or said "um". I thought it sounded like a good one although it would be very expensive and everyone would be too smashed by the end of the recap to learn anything.
Following the lecture was the workshop where I got my Linear Algebra homework back. I got 95% because my tutor in that one is nice. I only dropped half a mark because I had a 2 that should have been a 4 appearing through half an answer. If the other guy had marked it I'd probably have failed.
On the way home from the lecture we bumped into Adam, Alex and Matt. Adam convinced me that by not going to Universe as an Art my weekend could start now! So I went to get a butty and milkshake from Spar and then popped up to see Liz. Then we went on a walk. We saw the guys playing footy and I sort of wanted to join in but Elizabeth didn't let me; to make absolutely sure, she stood in a load of mud so she had to go and clean her shoe.
Where The Wild Things Are was on at the cinema and it was sad. I think I was expecting it to be better than it was but it was quite sad all the way through and there weren't enough happy bits to balance it out. All the characters were angry at each other and then upset with each other and then really angry at each other and then the giant chicken's arm got ripped off.
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