A cup of caramel sundae. Three glasses of rootbeer. Chips. Chips. Chips. And more chips. 20 pages of text but still so far from the end.

How I'm yearning for a bloody margarita. Smooth. And sweet. and hot. Okay, will settle for tequilla sunrise. Brain is so dead. In need of alcohol. Or a cute guy. Maybe both.

Thesis break. Took quiz to find out my ideal mate. Knew the answer. Pretty much. But took it just the same.

Am finally over bad boys. Orange is coming back in a week. Did I mention that? Did I also mention that I don't give a crap? Bloody assh*le! If only he wasn't that sexy. Stop! Pardon the dementedness. It's a conflict between the head and the heart. Quite unresolvable.

Oh, yeah. The quiz.

Colin Firth, who plays Mark Darcy.
You would definitely be happier with the sensitive, awkward but dependable type. You know that instant attraction doesn't always mean lasting happiness.

Okay, I'll ask you people. Just for the fun of it.

a. Daniel (equivalent: Orange) - irresistable. strong attraction from the very first moment. bloody brilliant. sexy. but bad.

b. Mark (equivalent: Yellow) - a bit shy. but cute. in love with me. and methinks i like him too. mysteriously sexy. good. but a bit too safe.

Solve the bloody problem. Ms. Jones signing off.