Assassins, iPhones and Chuckiversarys

Decided to change my title format from the previous blog onwards, deal wiv it bruv.
On with the blog!

I've spent nearly every night of the past fortnight playing Assassin's Creed 3. I kind of suck at it, but I'm getting better, so yay for me. Plus Sarah had 4 friends over on friday and when they walked into me assassinating some guards with a wine glass in my hand they said I was pretty cool. Take that Sarah. Muaha.

But don't worry guys, I won't be assassinating you anytime soon. Given my track record I'd be more likely to kill myself by mistake than kill anyone else on purpose.
Fun fact of the day: The first literary use of the word 'assassination' was by Shakespeare in MacBeth. See, you learn stuff from me. Not just a pretty face.

Fiiiinally got an iPhone, and I have instantly become one of *those* people. You know the sort, they just sit on a sofa (or if you're a slow walker in my house; the floor) and play games for hours. Many many hours. I'm that person. Whether I'm playing Bike Race against the kid I babysit, Angry Gran Run, Temple Run 2 or even the occasional Stupid Zombie; I think I'm addicted. Not overly addicted, I still have plenty of time for tv. But still quite addicted.

Talking of tv leads me onto the last point mentioned in the title for this blog. Chuck. Weirdly enough Blogger is telling me that 'iPhones' is spelled wrong, but 'Chuckiversarys' isn't. Maybe Blogger is just super cool. But yeah, Sunday 27th was the first anniversary since Chuck finished. And man do I miss it. Chuck was one of those rare shows that mixes drama, comedy, action and romance perfectly. The cast was superb, the writing was amazing and the show was just generally awesome. I'm glad that it got a decent ending, but I still resent the fact that there was an ending. Chuck should have run for years longer than it did. I want more Chuck #sadface. So yeah, Saturday I watched the first season and a half, Sunday the remainder of Season 2 and all of 3 and some of 4, today (Monday) I've just got 2 episodes of season 4 left and it's on to Season 5: the final season: SOB.
So yeah, I'm all emotional. You would be too if you watched Chuck. #NerdHerdForLife

TIGERLILYS. If you've never been (excluding Rhona, who still isn't allowed in), GO. You've been missing out.

Chocolate fondue and highly alcoholic cocktails.

Tigerlily's <3

Oh, another thing that's made me highly emotional is the fact that we've started doing Chemical calculations in uni. Another name for these is mindless torture. The less said about calculations, the better.

I did a very stupid thing the other day. I thought I'd bought Chuck season 2 from HMV (I had it in my hand).  When I got home I put it in the dvd shelf, thought it was odd that it had the same design on the spine (poet!) as Season 1 and realised I've bought season 1 again. I'm an idiot. The universe just loves finding new ways to prove it to me.

And something looong overdue is happening this week: I'm booking a haircut. My first one in 8 months: scary stuff. I'm just planning on a trim, but I get nervous in the hairdressers so I might end up bald or something. I should explain that when hairdressers do my hair it turns out looking waay thinner than when I do it because they have to straighten it so much to cut it properly. This just leaves me super anxious worried that they've thinned it too much. But my hairdresser is awesome so she'd never do that. Doesn't stop me worrying though. So yeah, if it looks bad please don't mention it.

Anyway, it's now 0103am, I've got a dog to walk, a hot chocolate to make, truffles to eat and Chuck episodes to load.
G'night mate