I'm glad we had this little talk.

Saturday night at stan's I got owned so badly at monopoly. Damn you Toly and Liza, why must you be the superpowers? They like divided the entire board between them. I kept having to pawn houses :P Stan, however, managed to manipulate Liza into giving him properties cos if she didn't, he'd be bankrupt and she'd win. I still don't quite get that logic. Sasha woke up half way trhough the game and kind of *loomed* behind Stan in a scary manner :P

I's assumed everyone else was also sleeping over, but they went home for some reason. So me and Stan just watched Foamy cartoons for like two hours :P. Some time around dawn we heard birds chirping and realised sleep would probably be a good idea, although that was easier said than done with a hyperactive dog jumping on you repeatedly and dropping half of a hairless tennis ball on you.

Then for some reason we woke up at ten anyway. And watched the Daria movie until Avi turned up, whereupon we all went to Ranwick to watch The Incredibles, which was amusing. Hee, I love the baby. It's just like... crying baby - freaky demon - crying baby - freaky demon. Now ya see it, now ya don't. it also bursts into flames :D

After the movie we walked to Avi's house, where we played video games and walked his dog, which jumped on us and tried to drown us in slobber. Well, when I say played... well, *they* played, and I got my ass kicked. Cos most of the stuff I'd never played before. Halo 2 is boring anyway, although the graphics were cool :P. Mic turned up later, soon followed by Toly and Sasha. By this point Mic was pwning Avi at halo 2, I was reading Jennifer Government and stan was asleep. Except then they stole our beanbag. I later attempted to steal back a place on it, displacing Mic, who bit my knee. That guy is such a vampire.

We all played Soupy Mash Bras or whatever, complete with entirely too much innuendo (I can *partly* excuse Mic, cos Kirby's main attack is swallowing people, but honestly!) and at which I obviously lost miserably. Also got run over.

Then my dad rang and said I had to go home, but since it was nine, I'd stayed out like 20 hours later than originally planned and I had work the next day I suppose that was logical. However, it did mark a turning point in that my mum felt the need to sit me down and ramble about her childhood experiences with boys. *shudder* ... well, it had to happen eventually. I put her straight about any torrid love affairs she may have imagined on my part, and she seemed relieved.

Speaking of work, Jenny turned up at random :D and Vicky was being a bitch :( which is a little harsh, she just went off at me cos she'd had a bad day and I forgot which shelf she'd cleaned and thus failed to clean the other one. Myah.