I don't know what's going on. Really, honestly i don't. Apparently I'm failing my statistics course despite the study and thought I put into my project. It's bloody frustrating i can tell ya... when you fail something and it's just coz you naturally suck at it. *sigh Caleb thinks statistics should be banned on principle alone. Smart man Caleb. Despite my obvious doomy fate as far as stats is concerned, I still have another exam to study for next Saturday... perhaps I can salvage my grade up to a B minus. I hate you all so much. I want to go skiing these holidays - Ash asked if it was at all possible to move our Twizel skiing trip up to these holidays so that his english friend Andrew can join us - but with me being in Auckland and (probably) working the entire holidays it's not looking very likely. Til August chaps. Then we shall ski and be merry! Our cocktail party on Friday was relatively successful (at least I think so). I wore my wonderful pink tie and drunk my $15 worth (Lisa I could almost swear that you are deliberately trying to get me drunk(er)). I've been told that I'm a lot friendlier and relaxed around people when I am Drunk (simon, james, marko and those people I never really talked to at high school), certainly I feel a lot more relaxed. I get so skittish around people sometimes and it annoys the hell out of me. --- I just wanted to make you happy But I've fallen I'm sorry I thought my wings could hold me up With angels Not demons You don't know how cool you are