So send my resignation to the bride and the groom

Oh, Dublin. Grafton Street was practically THRIVING when I walked home - you could even call it busy, to the point where I almost felt lame for going home early (read: 3 AM). Apparently there's some Six Nations rugby tournament going on, and we must be playing Scotland because there are men in kilts EVERYWHERE. There must be thousands of them, for me to have encountered as many as I did today! So nifty.

Another Friday night spent in Trinity! I kind of miss actually going OUT, though my wallet doesn't :P However, tonight, instead of bumming around scifi and playing Guitar Hero, we went to the Pav (on campus bar) because it's the week of Student Union elections and one of our good friends is running, so basically it was just a big party with lots of candidates there and everyone getting drunk and being ridiculous. Barry did a beer bong, and Cathal and Nick did a power hour with BAVARIA, and there was twister on the cold concrete, and there were streakers, and all in all it was a ridiculous, fun time. The aforementioned Cathal is not the Cathal I know, but rather Cathal Reilly, who is running for SU president. I had never met him before, only seen people wearing his tshirts and his posters up all over the place, in which he looks ADORABLE. I was already going to vote for him, because he's a science student and we need one of those in charge, but it was loads of fun meeting him. He was quite drunk already and a massive flirt, hee. (And VERY CUTE in person, might I add) He started to say something that was going to be some kind of ridiculous come on line, but stumbled over his words and just gave up and said "You're pretty!" Heee! It was not sleazy at all, just really funny and adorable and it made me smile a lot. He was fun :D

So Paul and I spent the night shamelessly flirting. Like, this is over the top. TWO people (Conor and Stephen) asked us why we haven't hooked up yet! Seriously! To our faces! We were mostly awkward and avoidy about it, and I just don't even know what's going on there. Well, yes I do - he's young and unsure of what the hell he's supposed to do, and it's really quite adorable. I'm not sure when I became the experienced older woman, hahaha. But clearly I'm going to have to take the reins if anything's going to happen. And if it does, I kind of just want friends with benefits? Which is what we actually are at the moment, just without the actual kissing part. Seriously, SO MUCH FLIRTING. But the moment just hasn't seemed to have presented itself! *hands* Idek.

I believe the term you would use to describe me is boy crazy? :-/ I guess I'm just going wild with the notion that hey, guys might actually find me attractive! This is a foreign concept to me, so I'm kind of taking it and running with it. It's good fun, to be quite honest, though I am terribly sorry for boring you all with the details.

As you can probably tell, I'm definitely not drunk. I only had two beers, and that was about... oh, 6 hours ago. Totally sobered up. They were Desperados though, which are Spanish and a combination of beer and tequila, and oh. They are yummy :D Niall introduced me to them.

Which, um, speaking of, I had lunch with Niall and spent our whole hour break between classes with him! He's such a sweetheart.

DID I MENTION BOY CRAZY? *hides*

And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me

I swear, youtube is the goldmine that NEVER STOPS GIVING. I am forever stumbling on new bits of shiny on there! It's so joyful! Tonight's glorious find is a longass interview with MCR in Australia from, um, I'm guessing 2006? It's apparently soon after Ghost of You got released, so. But it's SO RIDICULOUSLY ADORABLE. Gerard is at his silly, giggly best, and he keeps talking with his hands on the table top, and I am just so fixated on his HANDS. With his little alien pinky splayed out, and his long, thin, pale fingers, I just. SIGH. *chinhands* Then there's Frankie with a black eye because he apparently clouted himself with his own guitar, and Mikey being quiet but when he does speak up he's giggly and awkward and PRECIOUS, and Bob telling amazing stories, and Ray giggling at Bob's amazing stories, AND PRETTY MUCH I LOVE EVERYONE.

My favorite segment of the interview (there are 7!) is this one:

Gee thinks T.a.T.u is "hooky"! And tries to illustrate what a hook is but instead just sounds like a DORK! Mikey calls them "fibbers" because they're not actually lesbians! But my favorite, FAVORITE bit is at the very beginning, when Frank says they brought their own jar of "dead body smell" from Jersey so they wouldn't get homesick, and Gerard looks at him and does this flirty little scrunchy face which is POSSIBLY THE CUTEST THING EVER. AND THEN I DIE THE END.

Ughhhhhhhh I love themmmmmmmmmm. Make sure you go and watch the rest of the bits of the interview. ENDLESS LOLARITY.