Not only is this copy of 'Ironside' signed, but its also a first edition! Very special. But more special because it just proved that Mikey really does listen to me. I thought all my prattling on about books and music just went right over his head, but he must listen to have remembered me mentioning a) Holly Black and b) how gutted I was when I couldn't get 'Ink Exchange' signed.
Sometimes I try to mention things that are really special and important to me to my friends and it just seems like they're not even listening. Which wouldn't bother me except for I always listen to them. I know their little obssessions, their favourite films and artists, even what kind of shower gel they like, for crying out loud. Is it so hard to just listen? I don't think so.
Mikey still wants to see Twilight with me (despite not taking to the book). He's a better friend than I deserve. But I suspect he's just bribing me to go back into the city since he's been home for a week and I've been too busy hanging out with Vic to go see him. Still, its the thought that counts.
My friends are all going back to Uni and I can't stand it.
I hate Pendulum and wish they'd crawl back to the seventh level of hell.