Ahaha I totally meant to update... somewhat earlier. Anyway, as some of you may have noticed, the 27th was Rabbit Hole Day. Turns out there's an LJ community! rabbitholeday, who'd have thought.

In any case, What I Did On Tuesday did not in fact involve cyborgs in any way, shape or form, although i did end up looking a little like a cyborg. That's right, it was ( Read more... )

Woo, partay. Melissa inexplicably decided on a Mafia theme but I was the only one who went all out. EVERYBODY came in a fedora, I was the only one with suspenders and a mascara mustache, oh yeah! We met up at the Argyle (which was more suitable for a Pirate theme, arrg) and when I say met up, I mean I got there half an hour late and Melissa showed ( Read more... )

LJ has done up a stylish black and red for Halloween and it's raining faintly midnight out my window. Undeadjournal, let me tell you about the LurchI arrived at Hyde Park late - or at least, I thought so, but then we didn't leave for another hour because the guys from the charity didn't come to pick up all the tinned food we brought for ages. In ( Read more... )

While I'm on the topic of photos, the snake/hat combo I wore to the Panic concert. You know, since I actually bothered to get things off my mobile and onto my computer. hey look, demented windmills on my face ( Read more... )

Ahoy, the internets! Matches photos are up at christinelam.com, not yet on moshpix. For the sadly Matches-deprived I would like to point out that this is Jon and this is Shawn and his lolarious ruffled shirt. This is the new bassist, Dylan. This is the drummer, :|face.

And this is Jon's BROKEN FINGERS. BROKEN FINGERS, YOU GUYS. And here's the ( Read more... )

alas, Return Of The Deth Flu!!!

My life has such bad timing. It's not even funny anymore.

PS: My tower! It's the one in the back. Nevermind my stunned fish expression, I'm just concentrating on trying to get the thing standing. That was Version Too Fucking Tall, we had to remove some straws from the top to get it to balance at all. But I totally ( Read more... )

My social life has such poor timing. I had two weeks of holidays in which literally nothing happened, I practically never left the house, and now that I'm coming into final essay zone I have two weekends in a row of drunken antics. Whyyy. Not that I would pass up the drunken antics, especially since the alternative was not so much doing my ( Read more... )

Purple Sneakers was your typical uni club scene. Alcohol, dancing, deafening music volume. The difference here was somewhat better quality music than most dance clubs, and free acrylic face paint which was supposed to glow in the dance lights but really didn't. It was still fun to play with, though!

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Last night was my very first clubbing attempt, which did not go badly at all. According to Avi the place was less a Goth club than a general metalhead type thing, on account of not being slutty enough. It turned out that my technically expired passport was sufficient ID, and the music was so loud that the kid who tried to sell us weed had to do so ( Read more... )

You may be aware, by this point, that an evening out with Captain Oblivious has a certain nightly Fail Quota to fulfill. Last Tuesday's formal, fun as it was, was no exception. I got my first hint as to the size of the fail with the arrival of my carpool buddies. Now, Diana and Nicky showed up no problemo, but Min had some difficulty with the front ( Read more... )