update on life

About a thousand HP fans have invaded my LJ in a rather delightful way and my pathetic excuse of having been only lurking in HP and sort of writing fic on the side, ahem, has been exposed for the flimsy self-delusion it always was because, ack, I've been linked on the daily_snitch! *is torn between preening and cackling but, in order to insert adverb, decides to preen cacklingly*

( My fucked real life, though )

And Greece? &@$£!!??? Well, it's "footballing history". But honestly, they have a German coach and they play a German game: stolid, boring, unsparkling, buggering about with the offside rule, playing it safe once they have their one pathetic goal, generally indistinguishable one from the other.

Ah, Ronaldo! Oh, the glory of those tears!

( ronaldo in tears )