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Lord Lich
Yours Truly is known as Lord Lich. You are allowed to call her 'my lord' or 'my evilness'. She is often found in Volcano numbers 1 and 2, torturing victims, or in number 4, planning more world conquests. Otherwise, she may be found in number 3, sleeping.

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Monstrous Regiment - Pratchett
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GOOD OMENS - Pratchett and Gaiman
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    Thursday, July 28, 2005


    Trib dinner was hilarious. (Actually, just about everything with trib is hilarious cause we are such idiots.) I bought Ice kachang, everyone went to steal it, so in the end I had to stand up, count the number of heads, and get the spoons just to save the trouble. Then SOME PEOPLE *coughmarycough* kept dropping ice kachang on the table, so to not waste it, we left them for the ants. And said insane child tried to 'bless' us with ice kachang. Oh the horror.


    CLE on wednesday was a disaster. My class has the most extraodinary ideas about me. Here I am, a shy, diffident sort of girl, never able to feel real grown up and tremendous like others, and there they're firmly convinced that I'm an arbiturary ang moh chaser. Where they get the idea I have no idea. *strangles kelly*


    And there we were having sex ed, and then JT popped a stupid question, and then they were all like, 'lichen!!!', so she asked another utterly STUPIDD question that I don't even want to think about it.


    Oh god. Oh god. WHY DIDN'T I JUST DIE AS A CHILD?????????????


    Then Chrissie was being utterly STUPID and IDIOTIC and MORONIC and said SHIT that I don't even want to repeat. Urgh.


    Then she took it as her liberty to draw stupid CRAP that I thankfully shredded into tiny flutters of paper, then threw it into the bin, after which I had great pleasure in trottling the child.


    Oh yeah. My piano exam. I'm so dead. One, the room was freaking cold, I was shivering and my fingers were red and clammy. You expect me to play with that? B, I screwed my scales. Three, I'm sure I screwed the modulations for aural.


    I also screwed maths today. This is just my unlucky week. I looked at question three, found it stupid and needed many many workings, and left it till the last.


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    Then I forgot about it until two minutes before the end. Yay me.


    Got back bio PT today. Screwed that also. Damn Brenda. Damn her damn her damn her.


    Oh yeah, got Mary's present today. Shall strive to french-ify it. Am playing Alfred Doolittle for lit tomorrow, and thus am wearing stupid stuff. Qianni was the Mrs. Pearce for her presentation, and she was wearing the french maid costume, which I heard was SHOOORT.


    *Grins suggestively*


    Haha, shall go visit blogs now. Ciao.

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