After watching one of the worst pieces of theatre, The End of Cinematics, (in which I walked out, throwing my program at the stage) we all gathered back at the crashpad for a little poker night. A nice relief from the piece of doggy poo we witnessed hours earlier.
In other news, I've finally kickstarted into school. Sat down this morning to get down to business.
And I've taken up knitting. Kinda cool, I guess. More theraputic.
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