The Fields of Mag Tuireadh

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Saturday, February 19, 2005

Today I had dinner with Scurvyseawench, her dad, countrybird, her mom, tokentestostrone, and his ex-girlfriend/love of his life. It was all fairly awkward. The Dad and The Mom are both pyshcologists and talked about that across the table to a while. Tokentestostrone and his girl were very couply on one side of the table and shared a meal and everything. It made me want to puke*. I have reasons for this desire to puke 1) I am no longer fond of PDA, I used to think it was cute, but no more 2)I've never seen tokentestostrone like that before 3) It made me nervous in front of the parents. However, I did not puke, but a shot of insulin might have been nice. I really like countrybird's mother. She is very sweet and genuine. She's seems like a great mom. Scurvyseawnech's dad on the other hand, while he seems nice, I think I've heard too much about him from Scurvyseawench to have an unbiased opinion of my own, besides I've already met him briefly before, when I visited Scurvyseawench over winterbreak. Despite the awkwardness of the dinner, I was nice and did a good deed. Tokentestostrone wanted to take his girl to see RENT, so I helped him rush it by putting my name in too, so he had a greater chance and what do you know, my name was called. Then his girl's name was called, but mine was called first. Anyway, we bought all four tickets and scurvyseawench and her father went to see it also.
My head is spinning. I've went to the gym today and haven't eaten much, and it was rather carby and starchy, I usually need fruits and vegatables or I pass out. I don't know how I've made it so far. On that note, I should go to bed before I pass out.

*PUKE: although a word regarded as gross and "uncouth" (note: not actual quote) by my mother. The word was first used by William Shakespeare. It has been claimed that he made it up. I don't know about that, it might have been in spoken english at the time, but he was the first one to write it down. So, if Shakespeare uses it, it can't be bad.

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