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Monday, September 20, 2010
It took me from Friday afternoon to Saturday night to realise it was real after watching the Kuroshitsuji II season finale twenty times over. Then I spent the rest of the weekend in a fit of depression, playing fitting music while making sad nomnom.

I will now proceed to mourn the loss of plot in the face of fanservice. Stupid spider demon. Humph.

Incidentally, this is the ad I mentioned.


I was inspired by anime during my English exam. After twenty minutes of staring blankly at the paper while attempting to touch my nose with my tongue, I had a REVELATION!

Essay topic: Games. What does this remind me of? Kuroshitsuji's emphasis on chess metaphors. So I cooked up a kinda dark story about an eight year-old in a psych ward as the king and all the staff as her pawns. Then I only had time to finish half my situational writing (speech).

NUUUUUUUUUUUHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

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