It's as cold as ever in the Ice Palace, Elmvale campus. I slept for nearly 12 hours last night (yup, I was in bed at quarter to nine) and I'm still pretty sleepy.

My weekend was on the whole, awesome. Friday night, the Galaxy Theatre opened and Angie, Brenna, "other Steve" and me checked out The Emperor's New Groove. It's actually quite cute, and I will admit that I am no longer ashamed to be a Sting fan. Sting rocks, man.

Saturday night saw my parents' annual Archer Cres. Christmas party happen with its usual wild abandon...I was introduced to the wonders of the penis purse, and found it necessary to get my ass out of the house as soon as I could. I got to attend Angie's neighbourhood Christmas party (where she introduced me to her neighbours as her best friend :) After which we rounded up T-bone and Dwayne and went to Cellarman's for coffee and whatnot, before bringing me back to the Galaxy to meet Gravity Man. We watched "What Women Want" (which wasn't as bad as I thought, and got me to add Helen Hunt to my list of celebrities I would sleep with) and then went out for coffee and then back to his house for the night.

I really hate being so inexperienced in relationships, I always end up being confused. I don't mean this in a bad way (at all), I just hate feeling so fucking inept.

"though it's cold and lonely in the deep dark night
I can see paradise by the dashboard lights..."

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