Fangirling to keep my mind off school

( Well, that's practically a proposal! )

Ergh, I should get going. Don't really want to, but there's nothing I can do. It's not even that today is so bad - except, of course, for physics. Is there any point what-so-ever to me taking that class? (nope, no, hardly) Grrr. At least I don't have work today, so I can spend today finishing my physics and then start on my Danish.

Sofie, we're still on for the 20th, right?

Oh? If people want Christmas cards, email your address to vampirespider@gmail.com. I could do a convient poll, I know, but I can't be bothered with the tags right now *g*

Edit: Hee! Jeeves!Genie fic.

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So, I think someone should buy me Blackadder. Any Blackadder. Well, any of the last three seasons.

Physics isn't going so good. Which is to say, I have a page. One out of five. Blah. *hates on physics* Why aren't we given a choice, anyway? Have a first year with bio, chem, physics and then get to pick any one of those to continue with in our second year.

On a different note, a movie with Jeremy Irons, Gabriel Byrnes and Hugh Laurie cannot be bad. Even though, Man in the Iron Mask actually kinda is. I mean, aside from the butchering of Dumas canon, what is up with everyone and their accents? At the French Court apparently, people speak with London, Cockney, Scottish and American accents which is to say nothing of the ruddy French accents. And who are they, then? The British?

I still love this movie, though. Even with John Malcovich and Leonardo DiCaprio both doing their best to make Dumas spin in his grave with their atrocious pronounciations of Aramis, d'Artagnan and Louis. Because Musketeers. And the absolutely non-canon d'Artagan/Anne romance, which always breaks my heart.

I should do physics. Ooooh, package.

I have recieved a book called Orphea Proud. I have no memory of ordering it. o.O