Try Again I'm in the middle of starting to mark some coursework. I've got my "Happy" playlist on the go, which has reached
Mer Du Japon by Air. There's a phone call, which I answer, as is the custom in polite society.
"Steve?" a slightly timid elderly female's voice asks. "No, sorry, I think you've got the wrong number," I say. "Oh, I'm so sorry," the slightly timid elderly female says. I put the phone down and make sure to restart the song. It gets just over a minute in before the phone rings.
"Steve?" a slightly timid elderly female's voice asks. "No, sorry," I say, and tell her my phone number so she can make sure to dial/key in the right one next time. It's been ten minutes so far.
Got myself involved in a pub quiz last night. The team I was on got 211 points out of a possible 270 and, if we'd been braver on a few questions we might have had enough to overhaul the eleven-point gap separating us from fost place. On a personal note, the biggest lowlight of the night was when the announcer gave the answer to the question "Find the sum of all the internal angles of an octagon" as 960 degrees. I took that up with him and he issued a correction shortly afterwards.
I've experienced my first defeat with iTunes! On
Guitar Hero III there's a track called
Radio Song, performed by a French band named Superbus. I like it, and looked for it on the system. They don'y have it! I've ordered the album it comes from from Amazon.fr - the shipping will cost more than the actual CD. D'ohs all round.
Back to the coursework... I shall see you in the future, dear speculative fiction loving readers.
Current Mood:
dorkyCurrent Music: Room 5 - Make Luv (Axwell Remix)