All hail the icon whore that is me....

One day I'll find a set of ten icons that I'll be happy with. But until that day comes I'll be juggling around them all every day or so. Or every hour. Whatever. Besides my icons were Spike-lite - I felt mean leaving him out. ^-^

I meant to come home for a few hours in the middle of college today and I was persuaded to play tennis instead. *is knackered* All this exercise is killing me. Still if we play tennis all summer at least I'll be fit. Also I'm thinking of going bike-riding more often. Yey.

Uh... college was frankly rather dull today. I spent most of it being begged by people to tell them who died in OotP. Other people screamed at me not to tell them when I said I'd read the book. We spent half an hour in Classics trying to talk about the book obliquely because most people hadn't finished reading it and didn't want to know what happened. I'm immensely relieved I finished it in a day - it would have killed me avoiding spoilers for any longer. As it is I'm withholding all my protesting icons until everyone on my friends list at least has finished the book and confining my ranting to Planet Helen with spoiler warnings. College should be dull tomorrow too - I only have two lessons, though I have a lie-in too. ^___^ I'm skiving wednesday - I'm not getting up early for two, 50 minute lessons that are going to be fairly pointless anyway. Media was irritating today actually - Marc never showed and we had to storyboard a sequence of shots on groups - I *hate* doing stuff like that in groups because everyone tends to end up sitting round uncomfortably and not wanting to suggest anything in case everyone disagrees. -_- We managed though.

I'm knackered. *sleeps* In fact I'm off to fic a bit and maybe paint if I have time - I still have the lillies in the background of Lilly's dragon painting to finish.

Clo