First of all – as I’m watching Stargate at the same time, again – on the ninth season, Daniel’s got beard. Oh, I like it, although, there are better looking men. But the thing I really love, is the character Vala Mal Doran. Hot chick with a annoyingly cool sense of humour “Let’s have babies!” and an accent of a very nice kind.  I had to peek at StargateWiki if she was going to appear later on in the show, and I was very delighted. Nothing spoiled though. Yeah, don’t know anything from the future, no.

After all, I got my battery charged, and my charger back. It’s relieving. Another thing that is actually relieving, is that I had a nice evening with the boyfriend. And sex.

Okay, now the episode ended, I’ll put on the next one. But before that, I have to make sure I get in time to pick up the car. My friend is moving,  actually to a flat in the same floor that I’m habitating, and I promised to drive the moving van. I have to pick it up at four at some weird place in the outskirts.

This computer sucks. It takes several minutes just to open a video file… But anyway, I don’t really have time to watch the whole episode, but I guess it doesn’t matter.

This day has been a weird one, I’ve woken up real early, and then I went to the cinema. It was actually quite cool being in the biggest movie theatre in the country, being just one out of 15 people watching the movie. And almost seven hundred empty seats. It had a very casual feeling to it, my legs on the seat in front of me, candy, and stuff. I loved the big dark space around me. I guess the movie was okay as well. It didn’t convince me that Hayden Christiansen would be desirable. Slightly hot or okay, I’d say, but he manages to look arrogant and self-assured all the time. Even though he’s playing a good guy with a heart and no desire to kill. Jamie Bell was actually okay. At least a lot better than Hayden.

Yesterday when going to see the boyfriend, I stared a man in the underground (that’s a hobby, fun thing to do when a suitable man appears), and yes, he had some glances and then he stared at me. Usually I’ve just spent the ride staring a man with a blank face, but this time I decided to have a teeny-weeny smile at the end of the journey. Last glance, turned away smiling (smile with a slight flirt to it, you know the type), and exited the train. Fun.

But now I must seize the beloved people at SGC, and get going.