Diggy called me the most Irish American he's ever met, apparently because I don't overreact to the things he says and I just have that "fuck off" attitude, to quote him. Honestly I think it's just because I can't understand him half the time.
Diggy, by the way, is my roommates' friend.

So I'm thinking of going to Berlin in a couple of weeks. Thoughts?

Also, I'm going to Galway on Saturday for a little preview of what I will see when my family visits. Not that I will have any idea where I'm going the second time around because I have absolutely no sense of direction.

I don't really know what I'm going on about. I think it's time for bed...