There's a reason why I hate guessing games

Something I learnt today: Matt's gonig to Adelaide next weekend
Something that made me laugh today: Slowly, but surely, my stick class buddies are learning about the real me. =)

I'm such a violent b***h sometimes. I'm a little damaged after class today. I was repeatedly smacking Andrew (or his stick) with my wrist and it's so badly bruised that it doesn't look like a bad bruise. It's white in the middle and will probably be nice and purple tomorrow.

On Thursday I found myself talking to the sister (Alice) or my good buddy Sarah. She started teasing me about my "stalker." At which point I open my mouth to say "No, Tara's the one with the stalker" but Alice continues to say "the one who's taking you to dinner with his parents." So I shut my mouth. Sarah has a very broad definition of the word stalker was something along the lines of my response.

Meanwhile, I've been invited to Adelaide next weekend. Ahh...no.

Jo's birthday party was last night. And despite a small turnout (it was Jud, Jo, Gem) most of the night...we still had a fairly good time and lots of good food. And a wine glass. I hadn't bought Jo a present and felt a little bad so I comandeered her one of the lovely glasses that the restaurant had to offer. The night ended for me when they all drove of to the 21st I had not been invited to and I drove home to try and catch up on some sleep (I failed in this attempt, as I am so prone to do). I did, however, get to play everyone's favourite Saturday night game, How many St John Volunteers can you fit in Jo's Saab.

I've mentioned Jo's Saab before. The three of us struggle to fit in there in most cases. We also had a Kate and a Aidan to chuck in as well. And yes, the vacuum cleaner is still in her car.

Kate, who won that nights Space Cadet Award for the following conversattion:
Jo: This is Jude, she has the same birthday as you.
Kate: Aww! Me too!