all I want is nothing more, than to hear you knocking at my door

Hiya, so here's something funny. A few weeks before Christmas, Kiwi asked me what I wanted for Christmas. I said a red (explained which red colour I wanted in a poor description) nail varnish by IsaDora. And I told her something like: it's really good quality for a really good price. And I love IsaDora varnishes for just that reason. On Christmas Eve, though- I unwrapped this Dior nail varnish from Kiwi, and I was like "err". So apparently she mistook Dior for IsaDora, when I said it was a varnish that was very affordable. I think it's a bit hilarious. I also got ten mini OPI nail varnishes from the box called "Take Ten". It's funny, because when Marble and I were at the airport on our way to Ale back in November, I was actually looking at it. I'm currently wearing Tickle My France-y by OPI, and it's a really nice colour. It's just, I had to wear two coats. And that's a minus to me, because I like my varnish to be pigmented and quick at drying. And for it to stay on for awhile, obviously. Oh well, enough of this varnish-talk. I was just talking to my belieber friend over the phone, who ended the call because Sugar was apparently staring into thin air, looking a bit lonesome. Anyway, over the phone, I said something to her which I personally found amusing today. When I got to the cafeteria after our lecture (I got a free baguette for lunch today- thank you kind man who were giving us baguettes), I met a person from my old study group, and I had a bit of a catch up with her, before I ventured on to sit down beside the kilo-gang. But then, straight in front of me, was another girl from my new study group. And when I turned around to set down my bag, there was another girl from my study group. And in front of me, a few tables away, were two other people I know from the first "praksis" I ever had. And, when I looked behind me, there were another girl  from my first "praksis" too, so I had a chat with her as well. The thing is, I've always disliked having to switch groups all the time. But I realised today, that it's been a good thing for me as well. Now I've got relations to all the people I've met. And it's also forced me to befriend people? Like, if I were to choose myself, I'd stay in the same group forever (not forever, but very long). And that would be it. Also, when my "praksis" group were divided into smaller groups for this paper we are currently working with, I'm sort of glad I'm not working with people I already know. Forces me to work with other people and get to know them. My goodness, perhaps my psychology teacher in high school was right to force us into groups all the time? Ha. But yes, actually spent perhaps five minutes with the whole kilo-gang today, before my belieber friend abruptly stood up and exclaimed that she and Sugar had to go. We don't see each other as often as we used to, but when we have a chance, we like to get together. During the first "praksis", when all of us were still in the same class, we used to have meet ups every now and then in this cafe. Since we all have a new "praksis" for the next two months, maybe we should try it out again, despite the fact that we have different "praksis". I shall air this idea with them. Or, well, if they read this, then they can decide if they want to. I'm actually considering whether I should watch Cloud Atlas again today. The more sensible choice would be not to. But when have I ever been sensible (except when I'm sensible)? We'll see. I should be writing on my paper. And a lot of other errands, actually. My goodness! My desk is just beneath a window, right-- and outside my window is a bloody big tree. And just now, I thought I saw a monkey or somewhat in the tree. It's most likely a bird. And now there's a crow on the top of the tree. A bit like a star on the top of a Christmas tree. Except the crow is far too small in sense of proportions, as the tree is enormous. Before I go, I'd like to tip you about this cover of All I Want (Kodaline). It's really nice, and you should give it a listen. Fashion week for men in London have just started, and I'm really looking forward to watch Burberry, actually. And Nick Grimshaw prancing around London, wearing designer clothing. Gotta love a bit of Grimmy and men's fashion. It's ridiculous how much I enjoy men's fashion, innit? Have a nice Monday!