Lord Lich
Unfortunately, the days of terrorizing my under-lichen minions are way over, so much as I wish, there'll be no more prisoners, slaves and torture. We have to get on with life. Thankfully, however, there will still be ghosts, military trainers (now retired), sirens and a very stubborn daughter who refuses to marry a worm. Or the other way round. Ahwells. Life sucks. Get over it.

Wishlist
The History Boys DVD
Rent, the musical
Jingo - Terry Pratchett
Thief of Time - Terry Pratchett
Going Postal - Terry Pratchett
Neverwhere - Neil Gaiman
Grapes of Wrath - John Steinbeck
Tale of Two Cities
Les Miserables - Victor Hugo
New Phone
High-heeled boots
Grey slipover hoodie
POTO Tickets

For the loud people:


Merci
The darling Mel, who photoshopped the picture you see to the left. <3
Layout (which I ripped and dreadfully abused) by the lovely Mah'rie
07 April 2007
I think it's very easy to know where I've been. Like cause I was in the car this morning, therefore by 10.30am

Car window break. Cannot go up again.

Wore my old old old slippers after I got home, and after 5 minutes

Slipper strap break. Cannot wear again.

Lickie will scold me for this, but

PWNT.

I seem to leave this trail of destruction behind me wherever I go. D:

And the window i broke it's like directly opposite the OTHER one I broke last time during Pasir Ris Family Camp when I opened the window to call out to melmel a bit too enthusiastically. And this time the window broke cause I opened the window to call out to chinkie a bit too enthusiastically after seeing her.

And the best part is that she didn't even hear me.

Bad omen or what.

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