Matthew has mentioned that I haven’t written on my blog lately. And he’s right. There has just been to many things happening, and too little to write about. Weird huh?

Went to an Oscar party tonight. I lost big. The best score was 40. My score was 65. I was so bad in picking the winners that I picked what won as least likely to win. I have never been so, so wrong J

Oh, and the highlight of the night was when the last nominated Best Song was performed, a rap song called LIFE IS HARD BEING A PIMP, or something like that. Daniel started giggling like a girl because I picked it as the winner. The song’s just downright awful. And I cant believe I picked it over the song from Crash and Munich. It won! Rob just would not stop singing the bloody song, all the way ride home (not to mention, his Heath Ledger cowboy mumblings). This will not ever be forgotten.

I like my new friends. I still feel like the odd one out though. But they seem to have adopted me fine. I have been getting these strange urges to give them unwanted sisterly advise on their relationships or lack thereof… ….

the highlight of the week is that Matthew and I are friends again. Hopefully this little truce will last longer than the last one did. … … His friendship means a lot to me.