Technicalities, technicalities.

Claire: Is every lecture going to just be him showing us these stupid slide shows of past works?
Viv: No... last week it was the other lecturerer showing us these stupid slide shows of past works.

Claire: remember that guy who bought us dinner after lindy that day?
Viv: oh yeah
Claire: i suddenly thought of him, i don't know why
Viv: maybe because you were thinking "i wish there were more nice guys in the world who'd randomly give me money"

One day I'm sure me and God will have a good laugh together about all the things I went through in life, but right now, I can't help feeling a twang of 'why me'.

Anyway, over the weekend I took Anya (Viv's hamster) and Penny back home since we weren't staying at hall. I put them together in Penny's cage, which was perhaps not such a good idea. First, Penny tried to assert her dominance by going into Anya's cup (they each have cups to sleep in). That didn't really work, because thereafter, Anya just used Penny's cup, and wouldn't let Penny anywhere near it. THEN, Anya turned the cup Penny was now using into a toilet. Oh, the things we could learn about the art of war from hamsters.