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changelingWell, more about Daniel's OD.
I'm just reading an entry by Dannl (the shorthand by which Laim and I used to refer to him) about tutoring. He's saying he's a gay-by-choice bisexual (old history). The interesting thing is his discussion of self-censorship when it came to his sexuality. With the recent glut of sexuality based debates (I've done two that I can think of in this debating season, something pretty rare), I'm sure I give myself away all the time by accident. I say "We feel...I mean, the gay and lesbian community feel..." if I catch myself, but I'm sure there were slips that snuck past.
Still, I think that after Easters and publicly snogging a girl from my uni (coincidentally also a team mate) on the dance floor on the first night, I think that's going to be a bit of a non-issue. *grins*
*Hits herself over the head*
Just got to entry for 26th March of Daniel's diary. He quit our debating society. And two months later I'm nagging him to help us out in our (UNAFFILIATED) comedy debate! I still think he was overreacting, but I understand a bit better now.
*Sigh* I'm not sure I mentioned the fact that me and an old friend (Issy) are planning on moving out together, because we both need to get out of our current domiciles. The last place we looked at would have been ideal. Even enough space for a third person to move in. Who'd I think of? DANIEL, of course! His current landlords are selling up, and effectively evicting him. If we got the place, we'd have a place where he could crash at least for the short term. I sent him an exploratory ICQ message asking him how his house hunting was going. Then my self-preservation instincts & intelligence came back from lunch and I realised what an INSANELY STUPID idea it was. I could live with Daniel, but he'd get all paranoid that I was trying to encroach on his personal space & attatch myself to him like some sort of limpet, and our relationship would sink to all-time lows. So I gave up caring and wisely decided not to breach the subject. I was insanely glad I hadn't in the past.
(note, this event takes place before the huuge argument last wednesday)
- Also, saw Snatch with IIGO, Dunni et al. You saw it with IIGO, Dunni and ME you bastard. I'm only an et al, now, am I?
- My apologies to anyone who reads my diary with any kind of regularity: I must switch to a weekly writing schedule, for my timetable leaves little free time at the moment, and I'd rather retain OD as an occasional guilty pleasure rather than abandon it as a constant unwelcome obligation. *Groans* EXACTLY how I feel about OD at the moment!! Dammit! Can you see this little Love-hate relationship is only just beginning to be established?
I'm just reading an entry by Dannl (the shorthand by which Laim and I used to refer to him) about tutoring. He's saying he's a gay-by-choice bisexual (old history). The interesting thing is his discussion of self-censorship when it came to his sexuality. With the recent glut of sexuality based debates (I've done two that I can think of in this debating season, something pretty rare), I'm sure I give myself away all the time by accident. I say "We feel...I mean, the gay and lesbian community feel..." if I catch myself, but I'm sure there were slips that snuck past.
Still, I think that after Easters and publicly snogging a girl from my uni (coincidentally also a team mate) on the dance floor on the first night, I think that's going to be a bit of a non-issue. *grins*
*Hits herself over the head*
Just got to entry for 26th March of Daniel's diary. He quit our debating society. And two months later I'm nagging him to help us out in our (UNAFFILIATED) comedy debate! I still think he was overreacting, but I understand a bit better now.
*Sigh* I'm not sure I mentioned the fact that me and an old friend (Issy) are planning on moving out together, because we both need to get out of our current domiciles. The last place we looked at would have been ideal. Even enough space for a third person to move in. Who'd I think of? DANIEL, of course! His current landlords are selling up, and effectively evicting him. If we got the place, we'd have a place where he could crash at least for the short term. I sent him an exploratory ICQ message asking him how his house hunting was going. Then my self-preservation instincts & intelligence came back from lunch and I realised what an INSANELY STUPID idea it was. I could live with Daniel, but he'd get all paranoid that I was trying to encroach on his personal space & attatch myself to him like some sort of limpet, and our relationship would sink to all-time lows. So I gave up caring and wisely decided not to breach the subject. I was insanely glad I hadn't in the past.
(note, this event takes place before the huuge argument last wednesday)
