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
08 August 2007
National Day celebrations yesterday. Sal's emceeing was damn brilliant and funny. And her co-emcees are, well... But sal was HILARIOUS. She's going to put the gavel club out of business. Wait. She already has.
And the rest of the celebrations were surprisingly good for a nat day celebrations. Maybe cause gen and I were sitting together on the floor and gaying around and waving our little flags (in an admittedly rare show of patriotism) and singing loudly along. Reevesie visited us in our secluded corner of the stands and threw us very disgusted amused looks at how high we were.
And I can say Singapore for 32 seconds. I say proudly.
Nat day celebrations are so meaningless. The grander it is the less we care.
