Gah! I have the worst writers block! I have to do an article on "space as an influence on subjectivity in Die swye van Mario Salviati." I have everything want to say, but Im struggling with a decent intro. Goshdarnit. :/

On the upside, I have discovered a jewel in the flat below us (well not so much discovered...more like seen twice...) : we live in a totally male-ruled block, but unfortunately its populated by arseholes like Jacobus, who is a loud-mouthed, arrogant guy who constantly makes crappy remarks. BUT....he has flatmates. Now I have to tell you how it happened, so you can see the logic behind this:
I was standing in DeVos, waiting for a coffee , when he walked in with a puppy tucked under his arm. At the same time someone blasted a Muse song from a nearby window. Mmmm. You can see how the factors conspired :
cute guy + puppy + muse = Anni in a good mood

I can't believe its come to this. A whole post about someone I saw in a shop. I really need to get out more. Will post something interesting tonight!