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I am in my 20's and a passionate student, majoring in Psychology. I was born and brought up in Germany, moved around about 4923 times and recently moved in with my lovely boyfriend Mr. Bubbles (no that is not his actual petname), who affectionately shares the space in my green Bubble.

I am a raging, almost melodramatic observant, who picks up on body language and gestures like no other. I love to spending my days out and about and observe anything that comes my way, just so I can report it to whoever is around me.

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Friday, June 12, 2009

Painful relief

Oh great ... My exams are all over, but really it hasn't hit me yet. I'm still in tense mode. I guess I would take a couple of days to calm down. The exam was better than expected actually. I knew everything except the term "Dialectical Behavioural Therapy". I mean usually, I come up with some sort of definition or explanation for a term, because I would have heard or read it somewhere and vaguely remember, but for some reason I just absolutely could NOT remember having read about a Dialectical Behavioural Therapy EVER. So yea... but not knowing one term didn't really skew my overall score *fingerscrossed*.

So after the exam, Random Elmi, Fussy Leox and I went to this restaurant and it was great. We ate a good bowl of fries, 2 medium sized chilli mussel potions, a lamb pizza (I stayed away from that one *duh*), a really hard and icky waffle and a tiny tiny buffalo salad. Somehow we had to fold away the salad leaf to find the salad. :S There was barely anything on it. Something along the lines of paying $13 for 3 cut up cherry tomatoes. Anyhow, so after pigging out on aaalll that food and drink, we wanted to go pay and Fussy Leox JUST WALKS OUT THE DOOR, cause apparently now that exams were over, we could just do something crazy and no one would notice us anyhow. YEA RIGHT. Not something I would do really. So I stood in line with Random Elmi like good and morally correct people and Fussy Leox just walked out the door. Yes. So I got kind of upset and followed him out, and THAT's when he told me that he had paid already *shock*. I didn't wanna believe him, but fine whatever, he seemed pretty convincing so I went with the flow, called Random Elmi and we left. Then Fussy Leox sent me a message saying "Don't ever go back to the restaurant, I actually didn't pay" *majjoorrrshock*. I felt super guilty, especially because I was meant to go back to the same place the next day. Soooo I messaged him back and attempted to clarify and it turns out that he did pay and was just pulling my leg. *Woa* So scary.

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Huh! Today I managed to get my first bloody toe nail EVER! Let me tell you, it wasn't the most exciting thing in the world and it's not something to look forward to at all and call me weird, but all these years whenever I would see someone with a bloody nail (you know when it gets black and all yucky), I have always wondered what the process of getting a bloody nail would feel like. Well now I know. I finished showering in the morning and was on my way back to my room and sooommeeehowwww my foot didn't pull in just in time, but hit the wall instead. Ridiculous pain for at least 10 minutes. I went into deep shock, fell to the ground and started shivering and had seizure like attacks ... ok no, got carried away, but it hurt huge amounts nonetheless. Now I'm running around with a funny toe *sigh*.

Oh so besides that rather eventful accident, TDH and me went to watch the move "I love you, man" and I didn't think this existed, but it turned out to be a romantic comedy for guys. YES. How awesome are those? I get to watch a romantic comedy and the male counterpart doesn't complain about it being a romantic comedy :P. It was definitely not one of my favourite movies, but it was ok. Very boy-y :P.

[Tune...dedicated to: my toe]
Diddy Feat. Mario Winans: Through The Pain

... Yes literally "through the pain".

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