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
04 April 2007
Lolx. Now I know why lickie goes to the philo circle.

[li qi] singing starfish says:
I LIKE GERRARD LEE

Well. Sadly I cannot imitate her stellar motives because burbur rocks more, and even more sadly our dear soft-spoken burbur wasn't there on monday so my time was spent watching annoying bigots in the circle get screwed by gerrard/gerrald (however you spell his name).

But.

Bryden our dearest friend OWNS gerrard. But Burbur owns all because he exudes intellectual sexiness. In conclusion, it kinda goes this way:

Burbur > Bryden > Gerrard > ant

But. Speaking of owning, auyong > all when it comes to basketball. In fact, watching a game between him and arun and boon ping (sp?) and some random girl and Freddy goes a bit the this way:

*Freddy's group totally owns the game.*
*Auyong somehow gets the ball*
*Auyong starts dribbling the ball*
*Auyong goes outside the circle and crabwalks and wriggles his butt at bystanders ad dribbles the ball at the same time*
*freddy comes over to block him*
*Auyong fakes a throw to a certain erm sensitive area*
*freddy leaps onto one leg*
*Auyong fakes ANOTHER throw*
*freddy leaps again*
*freddy recovers his footing*
*auyong bounce passes between freddy's legs to arun.*

I look extremely amused. Well, and auyong attempts to block people by doing body waves in front of them. And if their legs aren't open wide enough to throw a ball through, he squats down in front of them and tries to push the ball through.

Therefore, auyong > all.

Bel has pictures of him on her blog. Sadly she doesn't have the video.

And OH. Mr collins looks like a chekopeh. So does wickham. Which is sad, cause wickham is supposed to be hot.

Is it just me or am I turning more bimbo. Okay I am. Stop it lichen. Hot guys are not your first priority. Second, yes, but not first. I grin cheerfully.

And council results. Hmm. Well. Shall not bitch. If I were home early enough yesterday to go online, I'll probabaly have had to censor the post I'd make (cause I'm only a bit the addicted to blogging), but since I've had a day to cool down, I'm chill. XD

Nicole still should have gotten in though. And Weishan. I sulk sulkily. (and my inglesh iz very powderful)

blogged @ 4:28 PM