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[delga]

So, we just re-watched this week's SPN because the flatmate hadn't seen it (haha, I corrupted her). It was still bad but more enjoyable with two.

Also, we spent the evening making plans for the spring term. This Sunday, when I get back from work, we're going to see Serenity at the SU (huzzah! I get to see the movie for two quid) and then throughout the term we'll hopefully be seeing A History of Violence, Broken Flowers, Corpse Bride, Mrs Henderson Presents and The Constant Gardner. (Crash is also out but we'll just watch my DVD instead, duh). On Wednesday we're going to see Walk the Line at the cinema; at the end of March we're going to see Miss Saigon at the Mayflower Theatre. At the beginning of March, muldy is coming to Southampton (huzzah!) and chances are we'll have an SG:A fest. That being said, the Monday that she leaves is an essay deadline. One thousand words, critical commentary on a short piece of prose. Hmm. The flatmate wants to go to Preston the weekend muldy comes so we'll be doing our essays early. However, if she's in Preston, we probably aren't going to see Mrs Henderson Presents which, you know, whatever, because that was one of the films she wanted to see; not so much me.

Oh, speaking of SPN: the big posters have gone! :(

What was I saying? Oh yeh. Tomorrow I need to read the Behn novel, and make up plans (and deadlines etc.) for the rest of the semester (which extends into Summer term). I need to stick down my receipts, start the new planner, write out the new timetable for my wall and figure out my reading schedule. I also need to write down when I'm working in the next fortnight and I need to find a little book (that I swear I have around here somewhere) so I can start counting monies/wages. This way I'll know how much I'm earning, and how much I'm saving. Having cash on hand is comforting.

I'm probably going to watch CSI or NY now. I know it's one am. But still.