Hello flist!

I’m sorry I disappeared off the face of the LJ-verse for so long, it’s 2nd Year and after 4 months of blissful vegetation, a new semester took some getting used to ugh. But anyway, ON TO THE HAPPENINGNESS.

( YES, TAKE ME TO THE HAPPENINGNESS. )

( FFFFFFFFFF <33333 )

Oh Europe, how do I love you.

( Let me count the ways... )

Before I do anything coherent:

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DON'T BLINK OR YOU'LL MISS THE MAGIC

And this is their original MV for Eastern European Funk:

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WORDS CANNOT DESCRIBE HOW MUCH I FUCKEN LOVE THIS BAND HERE HAVE MORE INCULTO AWESOMENESS:

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LIET IS SECRETLY FUNKY FFFFFFFFFFF <333

Yeah okay I lied about the coherency, HAVE MORE WONDERFUL NONSENSE:

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WHOA! WHOA OH! OH!! WHOA! WHOA ( Read more... )

Went cycling at Sentosa again! This time with Mren, Rach, Liz and Rox. Originally planned to L4D2 but since Sharyl is in New York, we’ll wait for her to come back so everyone can enjoy the killing spree :D Taking the monorail to Sentosa from Vivo just got a little bit more satisfying because you can use your ez-link cards to get through the ( Read more... )

Augh I have cramps but I refuse to let that dampen my spirits because I AM FINALLY FREE OF EXAMS AND THIS HELLISH SEM LET ME EXPRESS MY JOY WITH AN INTERPRETIVE DANCE /o/~~~

Things To Do

1. Meme requests, THEY ARE IN THE WORKS I'M SO SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT SOB ;A;

2. Start researching and writing that WW2 fic

3. Plan for Japan trip in June STEAMY ( Read more... )

One year ago, I had a cold miserable carpal tunnel Halloween sitting for my SEA History paper. This year, my Halloween was cold (thanks to a huge storm in the evening) and maybe kinda miserable (thanks to a snaking queue of endless snakiness), but the one probably getting carpal tunnel this time wasn’t me because I’m not the genius that is Neil ( Read more... )

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Even though I feel quite behind on my studying for Monday’s Psych midterm, today has been full of so many kinds of awesome :D

Woke up early to go down to the Arts House box office to queue for limited first-come-first-serve tickets to Neil Gaiman’s events in the upcoming Writers’ Festival. Rach, Liz and Sharyl joined me in that traditional ( Read more... )