And i stand by my typos. In shame.
I write this entry with my initial thoughts being of lock stock and two smoking barrels, specifically the bit about using a 6 inch black rubber dildo as a deadly weapon, that always tickled me pink. Having said that I will now write about my tests.
There are too many and they are bad.
I have a lecturer named Dlodlo it is said that he is two ls away from a Dodo, this isn't really funny but it cracked the other engineers up (No I know why they are social recluse geeks).
Been doing way too much research on old religions looking for a character for Michaels American Gods campaign and I am soo looking forward to the vampire LARP, it's going to rock (hopefully not, I will get seasick), I want tea. This is the problem with this sort of thing, it makes me think of tea...and then I think of cake...I don't have cake and this depresses me (I almost want to cry :-()...I ate the last of the milktart....So I will have to live with tea.
Too many lecture venues on campus are stinky (that is an example of a sentence that I don't like and I don't know why.) Anyway, they are stinky and I don't like bad smells..but I think thats what you get when you have lectures in the compsci department (also known as the halls of the undead, or at least non-living).
The title and stuff was inspired by this webcomic I used to love, it was arb but really cool. And it doesn't exist anymore :-(.
Defile your enemies with your left foot.