Saturday 26 February 2011

Damn you, ice cream?

How, I still don't know, but as I was opening a cardboard tub of ice cream, I managed to slice the top of my index finger, then to make matters worse, the damn stuff didn't come out very easily, had to scrape around for about a minute just to get some caramel goodness. Battlefield was hilarious tonight, as Dan, Louis and Ben (hopefully soon to be featured in one of our films) were jut so funny, obviously you had to be there; but they really made my evening.

I was also granted free weekend texts from the powers at Vodaphone today, figures that it's also the one time that nobody replies to any texts I sent throughout the day, oh well. Tomorrow is another day. 

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