When my mother told me to read up for next year and I told her I was working on my Sociology optional module and in particular, violence and feminism, I don't think she meant for me to spend hours reading Buffy the Vampire Slayer fanfiction.

Hehehe (:

In separate news, I spent my day talking about boys (I ought to open a counselling business really) and my night going out with Warwick peeps. Finally saw my elusive boyfriend for the first time in a week, and it was like everything just fell into place again (: