I love my HTC Desire. It does anything I could want in a phone. Plus this whole app stuff is awesome. I am extra happy about apps because I’ve always had a crappy phone that can’t even MMS, never mind being able to install programs onto it! I may do a app post at a later date. In phone game app blah and to continue my point and click game obsession, Hayward found me a pretty cool game called Mystique. The first part is a “escape from a locked room” game and is free. It was actually really fun. Not only does it make my point-and-click-brain-centre happy, it is set in a very dark/gothic/mental hospital setting. Complete with eerie noises! I have paid for the next two games/parts, the second I have completed and was a lot of fun, with a scary child to follow and the only point was to get an elevator working. Sounds crap, but was great, but no spoilers here. The game was difficult enough to keep me happy, but not stupidly hard in a “you must click exactly on a pixel, for no real reason” to progress. Just nice logical problems. I’ve just started the third one, with is a lot longer than the other two apparently and they have improved the eerie noises greatly. It’s now really creepy to play in the dark with the random heavy breathing and doors slamming behind you sounds and the whispers of doom! It’s truly awesome! <3 Hayward for finding it.

Sadly I am stress-filled. It is the last two weeks before exams. I’m concerned, yet I can’t wait for them to be over. I’m more concerned about a rather weird qualitative report I have to write up this week. Showing our own opinions and values, but written in the third person. Should be interesting…To make it worse the topic is on school era sex and relationship education. I dunno…maybe I’ll get into it as I write it, I just prefer stats.

In good news I finally retrieved Zombieland from the royal mail delivery centre of d00m. I will be cramming random psychological facts into my brain and following this with watching zombie brains getting ker-splatted. Although somehow that sneaky postman managed to put a red card of d00m through he door when I was actually home. So another trip to the ghetto where the delivery centre is located is called for. The journey there is fun, passing signs on lampposts wanted witnesses for a murder nearby. The strange people who just stand outside their houses…for no discernible reason other than it’s fun to stand outside. The way people have small bonfires…on the pavement (my personal favourite) and lastly that we have to walk over the grotty bridge where the river is just mud and rotten sunken boats and all you can see is mud, traffic and rusted metal. I live in a classy place. I must take pictures next time, now I have an uber phone! Blah, anyway, back to work.