I just realised that the hinge thing that the Ikea woman gave, was the wrong size and the wrong type. After all the trouble I went to. Now I have to go back again. Maybe my dad'll take me this evening. Anyway tomorrow I'll probably go to Chit's place to transfer QAF and Alias videos to her com. I'm actually bothering because my dad lent me his portable hard disk. So maybe I can get Chit to go to Ikea and Queensway with me. I need to find FBTs and decent socks. And then maybe we can finally catch Mona Lisa Smile. Although now I'm on the way to broke, and also want to see scary movie 3, Goodbye Lenin, The Last Samurai which comes out in a couple of weeks, and a bunch of other movies.

I haven't had a bath yet. Feel a little icky, but the last time I bathed was almost midnight last night so I'm not bothering. In any case I am being terribly entertained by QAF while I'm alone at home. Brian is an incredible character. Bloody fucking sexy. And the show isn't mindless, because I'm realising that he's a really really complex character. And really screwed up. And there's this bit where he checks himself out in the mirror and he's like "I'd fuck me". HELL YEAH. And lesbian foreplay is scary, I totally agree with Daph although I haven't even got to the actual sex. I mean Lindsey and Melanie. Nothing to do with me. Yuck, the thought. I am so straight. Brian was totally wrong about straight people either hating gays to their face or hating them behind their backs.