Diary of an up and coming sociopath

Just now, in a fit of IRC-induced luncay (It’s always the way…) Tom, Ian and I made some pancakes. Which, Nikki, if you’re wondering, is why there’s a lone pancake in the kitchen. I have gained three things from the experience:

1. “Monster Crackin’” chocolate sauce does not go well with pancakes.
2. It’s a luxury of studenthood that we can make pancakes at such an hour.
3. There’s a good reason I only eat pancakes about once every 5 years - they’re horrible.

With that wisdom passed on, I’m off to bed. Lent is soon to start, and while I may or may not wax on about the subject in the near future, let it be known that the only thing I ever give up for Lent, is Lent.