Purile, immature and childish. It is hard to work out why this sort of thing brings out the juvenile side of people who really should know better at their age, but I really can't stop finding it hilarious that we parcel-taped DeVito to the wall last night.

Yesterday evening was totally misspent; with me just messing about and being sociable. The only thing I ate all day was Subway, which I think could quite possibly happen again today judging by the fact I have once again overslept lunch. All our plans for a Chinese last night were scrapped (unfortunately) but I'm hoping it may be resurrected for tonight.

The Swan came up last night and we ended up talking until the the wee small hours, which basically means until I looked out of my window, realised it was getting light, then talked for another half an hour before evicting him from the room.

It's really strange, but this time of year I start reminiscing about my travels previous. It is close on a year since I was in South East Asia, and I yearn to be back there. I flicked through some of Nick's pictures on an old website he gave me a link to, and I just want to be back in Taiwan. I think this has been triggered by the new Jack Johnson on my playlist and especially the live version of Mudfootball.

It's my birthday tommorow. This is exactly how I feel about it. There is no emotion or excitement attached to it at all. I can't truly celebrate it as everyone else (including me) is doing exams, but then again I'm caught in middle ground anyway as I was with the Towers Summer Ball, I have come to realise big organised events really don't float my boat that much. The main problem is that it falls on a Tuesday, and although it will coincide with a big course finishing date, that means Pulse and I'm not a big fan in the slightest. I will probably have a few quiet ones with the lads, then go out on Wednesday night, but the strangest thing about the whole affair is I really am not wanting any attention at the moment. In a way, I'd just like it to pass like any other day. I don't know why. Maybe I will feel more in the mood for Par-Tay when all the work is out the way. I am however looking forward to seeing the folks in a few days time. Surely I should have at least some enthusiasm for my own 20th?

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