My French exam was (a) MADNESS (b) actually pretty hilarious (c) SPARTAAAAAA (d) SCHPARTA the Kirk Douglas versionThe paper I handed in on Friday actually (a) had a certain lyrical quality to it, reserved for bad translations of Foucault, the very tired or very drunk (b) was also pretty hilarious (c) was kind of ok ( Read more... )

Hello wonderful people on my flist! How are you? How are you dealing with post-yueltide omgwhatiftheydon'tlikeit sentiments? Where are your whislist2007s? Any particular cookie recipes you'd want to share ( Read more... )

The news: in bullet points

- 883 words on my yuletide story and I know where I'm going. This is a good thing. I also think it's what my recipient wants even though it's not the original idea (will explain later why and how and what, etc ( Read more... )

There's so much happening, fannish as well as personal stuff that I have trouble deciding what to write down, since chances are good that I won't write down anything at all once time passes by (with me being a totally faithful, organised and diligent blogg--- oh, new Dexter).

Er. Anyway, I'm as of now taking bets that neither the new Massive ( Read more... )

Eh. I have this tendency to turn lethargic whenever a deadline approaches, only to jump up and pull an all-nighter that saves the world before it's too late. springkink is just coming closer and closer and I'm sitting here with an impassive stare and a song of "la la la, that doesn't concern me at all" in my head. *merrily skips over green meadows of ( Read more... )

First 0f all: amikara! Happy birthday! *snugs*sh0wers in confetti* Have a m0st delightful day! Night. Whatever. Y0u kn0w. *hands Janne in a Di0r suit ( Read more... )