Resolution.

Less Viserys, more Danaerys.
Less Sansa, more Arya.

And you know what? Even if I MUST be a Lannister like the stupid internet quiz said so, I will be an awesome one like Tyrion and not a chutiya one like Joffrey.

Hear me Roar.

Stupid songs.

Now, as much as I love being hipster and finding out new music, I'm actually pretty stubborn with novelty. It took me three months of grovelling to finally start watching Game of Thrones, and I do sort of like it. Although when I watch it I'm scared I'll lose track of people or events or something. And now I want to watch the Tudors. Tried starting another Philippa Gregory book (The White Queen), but I'd rather be reading the Boleyn Inheritance. I've been reading too much Tudor-y stuff. I even read non-fiction Tudor stuff. (Alison Weir, The Six Wives of Henry VIII), and I surprise myself. Heehee.

Single room single room single room single room. How very.. LIBERATING. I still haven't gotten the hang of waking up to the sweet sound of nothing, and having only wanted visitors, and no other peoples' messes to clean. Whee!

Back in hostel. My room is my own, which is a startling and awesomely cool concept that I haven't quite gotten used to completely. Internet, laptop, no noise, sun through my window, and a bright new bedsheet. Every morning feels like an adventure!