So it's going to be a long story, maybe even a bit longer, as I'm slightly on the tipsy side, due to itsxpaperdoll's mojitos, which are/were quite nice btw. So anyway, I'm going to tell you the story of how a housemate got hooked-up with a friend of mine, which makes me in a way very very happy, as it's good for them and I like to spread some fun around, as I'm a jolly happy person and so on, blah blah.
Soooo, well last Friday I went out with a couple of housemates and well I asked my friend to join as and so she did and in the end, she got hooked up with one of my housemates. So in theory, they were planning to date tonight, but he didn't feel to well, so he canceled her and she took it as a Freudian over-reaction or something like it. Well she thought, he didn't like her, which is, I suspect reading into something that isn't true. So anyway, I asked her, if she wanted to join our mojito session, so she came round and then with a bit of luck, my housemate bumped into her and bad consciousness and stuff like it made them hook up again, so I suspect and this is good. And, hah. Holidays. Oh btw, I bought today something like 20 litres of beer, so I've got some treats for you =]