The crumbs from Kimberly's table

Im at the library as I write this, finally on the verge of printing this dammn essay and getting it out of the way once and for all. In the end it turned out to be devilishly difficult- I had to incorporate views I expressed on the first day of the module together with my presentation into the question. Do I agree/disagree? Have my views changed? blah blah.The question itself was about a bloody page long. Sometimes I wish life had subtitles.
Best news of the month so far- 'Family guy' is coming to BBC2!!! I very nearly did a dance on the couch in the TV room when I saw that in the paper. However that would have made me seem more suspicious than I already seemed to be and I wisely decided to stay in my seat. In the long-run, this is usually the best course of action to take.
Meanwhile congratulations to Raymond for finally showing that he can talk shit worse than I write it-Hombre you did me proud!. He called me on Saturday evening in a last assault on his father's phone bill and for thirty minutes, we created such an overwhelming lack of sense, coherence or order that we very nearly caused a black hole that would have sucked up space and time into it resulting in the end of life as we know it. You are all lucky to be alive.