F's test for stupid

after class today, we went for dinner at what's fast becoming our italian hangout. the service was slow, as usual, and we'd to wait too long to be seated. part of me wished the waiter had told us that it'd be a half hour wait so we'd have the option of going elsewhere. but he kept saying, 'almost! almost! soon! soon!' and we kept waiting five minutes more, and then another five minutes. the food came much faster this time though, compared to the ninety minutes we waited for the mains the last time. then again, we did have eleven people that time! the pizza was too big for dinner so it'll probably be dinner tomorrow night, and breakfast on wednesday, along with half of the microwaved dinner i've got in the fridge.

adjourned to J's after dinner for some candlelit conversation, fueled by coke of the beverage kind. we talked, we teased and then we went home after planning to booze cruise to helsinki this weekend. A very kindly dropped M and i home and i realised it's my first time in a car in a month. in fact, being driven on the roads was almost surreal because i'm so used to taking the subway. but it was pleasant and relaxing and i forgot about how getting home from J's was a potential nightmare because i'd have had to change lines at central and it was getting late etc etc.

and, of course, we teased F about his stupid test and i'm incredibly amused that he puts everyone through this test of his, whether they realise it or not. almost makes me not want to know how i scored!