So, I'm now bearing down on goal, with only the keeper to beat. Yes, there is light at the end of the tunnel. Six down, one to go! This week's been tough going - three exams in the past three days. Relatively unscathed, and not a little bit jammy in a couple considering the amount of studying I did for them. A full shift this weekend will hopefully prepare me somewhat better for Tuesday, and by Tuesday afternoon I'm free for four months. Hopefully.

Anyway, this "friends" fallacy. Who in the right mind would have me as a friend? I don't post frequently, I'm not a slag commenting on anyone and everyone's journal, and I'm not exactly someone who people can warm and relate to. At least I don't think so. My conclusion leads to one thing: someone's trying to get my vote for the forthcoming European elections. I will not be swayed; I already know who I'm voting for. And it's not Labour, or Tories...

I only bought "You Are The Quarry" this week (Tuesday, to be exact) as I wasn't anywhere near a shop, having assumed my reclusive state in time for May. And I only played it for the first time a couple of hours ago. Am I going off Morrissey? The songs are quite good, but I still think it'll take a while to fully appreciate the ones I'm hearing for the first time. The "old" new songs are still fresh in my mind, and I feel they're not as good on the album as they were first time round...Still, can't wish for everything, eh?

To avoid this entry finishing on a totally damp squib (OK, it will probably end up like that anyway), I'll do that mad self-test-quiz-of-quizzes thing that seems to be doing the rounds the now. Enjoy!

First best friend: Someone who it shouldn't have been
First car: Hmmm...As with my man BWTT, I have never had a real car. A wee Matchbox one.
First real date: BWTT's answer is, like, so funny! Mine would be...in 1996, when I went to see "Phenomenon" (John Travolta) at the cinema. I saw that girl yesterday, as it goes...
First real kiss: 1996, with said girl, at school.
First break-up: 1996, with said girl, at school.
First screen name: Something related to my actual name which is really quite embarrassing now...
First self purchased album: Hmmm...Now 33, I think...
First funeral: Ah...I can't think. I was an altar boy, so probably someone I didn't know.
First pets: Would have to be a goldfish when I was a wee lad.
First piercing/tattoo: None! And none in the future.
First credit card: 2003...I manage it well.
First enemy: Hmmm...Enemy is such a strong word, and I've had so many that I couldn't remember the first.
First musician you remember hearing in your house: Michael Jackson. Cos that was my first album, "Bad", y'see.

Lasts
Last cigarette: Never!
Last car ride: On the way to the subway into university for my exam this morning.
Last good cry: 1996.
Last library book checked out: Oh, some shitty Finance one. I'll need to return it.
Last movie seen: Hmmm...Austin Powers 2: The Spy Who Shagged Me. I missed the end, though.
Last beverage drank: Irn Bru, what else?
Last food consumed: Two rolls with banana.
Last crush: I have too many going at the moment, the little hormone ball I am.
Last phone call: I phoned my mate from uni to recap on the exam.
Last time showered: This morning, very early on...
Last shoes worn: My grey Adidas trainers. Or my Nike flip-flops around the house.
Last cd played: Currently have "You Are The Quarry" on.
Last item bought: My bus ticket to return me back home.
Last annoyance: The frustration of not being able to absorb information when studying.
Last disappointment: The exam mentioned in my last entry. Extremely annoying.
Last time wanting to die: Ach, there's been a few. None recently. Life's too short. Do you see?
Last time scolded: Literally? I don't know...
Last shirt worn: In the American sense, my current t-shirt. If not, then my work shirt, nearly three weeks ago...
Last website visited: I could lie and say something else other than here, but you'd know I was lying.
Last word you said: Okay.
Last song you sang: "I Like You" by Morrissey.
What is in your cd player?: Nothing actually. Morrissey's on my computer.
What color socks are you wearing?: White. They're sport socks.
What color of underwear are you wearing?: Hmmm...black.
What's under your bed?: I don't particularly care, but I think the software for this computer's under there.
What time did you wake up today?: 6am.

Future
What is your career going to be?: Hopefully an accountant. But we shall see at this rate...
Where are you going to live?: In Toronto! Seriously. Or still right here, where I always was.
How many kids do you want?: I'll leave that up to you.
What kind of car(s): There won't be any cars the time I get round to booking driving lessons.

Current
Current mood: Reasonably happy, with only one exam to go (have I mentioned that?)
Current music: The aforementioned Morrissey.
Current taste: Saliva-ridden remains of Irn-Bru. Paint a vulgar picture, eh?
Current hair: Ooh, a mess. I had it gelled and spiked. Now I've rubbed the gel out and it's a quiff.
Current clothes: Grey jeans and a "The Queen Is Dead" t-shirt. Y'see I always wear a Smiths t-shirt whenever I've got an exam. Mainly because it's the only clothes I own.
Current annoyance(s): Another bleedin' exam to study for. It's not totally annoying though; it'll kick in tomorrow.
Current desktop picture: Er...The red desert one that's on the Windows XP default thingys.
Current favorite artist: Musically? I guess Morrissey. From a design point of view, I must say Higgy.
Current book(s): Haha, oh you're so funny...
Current color of toenails: Flesh, tainted with a slightly paler look cos I'm putting pressure on them, I'd imagine.
Current time-wasting wish: Eh? I wish for happiness and all that jazz.
Current hate: Exams, exams, exams...