Considering the fact it has been quite a while since I had an in depth discussion about my life with you (not that you actually want to know), I shall tell you what has been going on so far.
1) I became a hundred times more obsessed over Benedict Cumberbatch.
I mean, come on! Look at the man!

Gorgeous, need I say more?
2) I became obsessed with Tom Hiddleston.
Now here's the thing: when you've got the Cumbers-bumbers-wumbers (Simon Pegg's words, not mine), Tom Hiddleston is bound to pop up on your Tumblr now and again. They are both equally cute, and handsome and are usually the cause of many fangirls' ovaries exploding into tiny bloody pieces (lovely visual image, I know).
My not-so-healthy obsession with the man is due to the fact I watched Thor, as well as The Avengers, and Loki was literally just UNF in them. I have a problem, and it's that I prefer villains to the heroes themselves. This can be quite a problem when something tragic is going on and I'm just smiling inappropriately simply because the villain looks cute while killing.
Example: In The Avengers, Loki digs out some poor dude's eyeball and all I could think was: Wow, he's cute.
Loki, not the poor guy, I mean.
3) I've watched more movies in the past two weeks then I have in my entire 14 years of living.
Since my exams ended last Wednesday, I watched Thor, The Avengers and Star Trek: Into Darkness. I watched 3 and a half movies (the half is because I watched Pirates of the Caribbean: On Stranger Tides for a short while before going to sleep) in 3 days and while others are certainly capable of watching more movies in the same amount of time, I still find it incredible that I watched so many movies.
4) Speaking of Star Trek: Into Darkness, I became a trekkie and joined other fandoms as well.
Yes, I have joined others to become a trekkie. I don't think STID was that good of a movie and I felt that Star Trek, the first movie of the reboot series, was much better. I've also joined the Marvel fandom and now I'll have to update my Tumblr to show the new fandoms I joined.
5) My Tumblr underwent so many face lifts that I lost count.
Bit of a life lesson here: your Tumblr is YOUR own. Your Tumblr is essentially your life condensed into tiny pictures and gifs and manips and allowing others to dictate what your Tumblr should be like is equivalent of allowing others to dictate what your life should be like.
If you think your Tumblr is awesome, then it is fucking awesome. If you think you have the best Tumblr in the world, then goddamit, you have the best Tumblr in the world.
But let's not lie to ourselves, it is obvious I have the best Tumblr in the whole world.
6) I discovered I am unable to feel normally any more.
The fact that I do not ship 10 and Rose (referring to Doctor Who here) but still cried during Doomsday, when SPOILER ALERT SPOILER ALERT SPOILER ALERT 10 disappeared before being able to tell Rose he loved her, but did not cry during STID, when SPOILER ALERT SPOILER ALERT SPOILER ALERT that Captain Kirk died (don't worry, he came back to life) and that I am more attached to him than 10 and Rose, is rather worrying for me.
Not to mention, even though my exam results are fine, I still wanted to have a little weep when I came home (I didn't) and thought I would put Thor on and cry. Let me repeat myself, I wanted to watch Thor. Out of all the sadder movies I could have chosen, I chose Thor, which is essentially a comedy with violence thrown in at the end.
Point proven.
That's about it really, what I've been up to since I last had a nice long time to have a chat over a cup of tea(don't be stupid, Hui Ying. You still can't make a proper cup of tea) and discuss with strangers about my life.
Always remember, 42 is the answer to Life, the Universe and everything, and you should be fine till I see you next time. Bye!
Since my exams ended last Wednesday, I watched Thor, The Avengers and Star Trek: Into Darkness. I watched 3 and a half movies (the half is because I watched Pirates of the Caribbean: On Stranger Tides for a short while before going to sleep) in 3 days and while others are certainly capable of watching more movies in the same amount of time, I still find it incredible that I watched so many movies.
4) Speaking of Star Trek: Into Darkness, I became a trekkie and joined other fandoms as well.
Yes, I have joined others to become a trekkie. I don't think STID was that good of a movie and I felt that Star Trek, the first movie of the reboot series, was much better. I've also joined the Marvel fandom and now I'll have to update my Tumblr to show the new fandoms I joined.
5) My Tumblr underwent so many face lifts that I lost count.
Bit of a life lesson here: your Tumblr is YOUR own. Your Tumblr is essentially your life condensed into tiny pictures and gifs and manips and allowing others to dictate what your Tumblr should be like is equivalent of allowing others to dictate what your life should be like.
If you think your Tumblr is awesome, then it is fucking awesome. If you think you have the best Tumblr in the world, then goddamit, you have the best Tumblr in the world.
The fact that I do not ship 10 and Rose (referring to Doctor Who here) but still cried during Doomsday, when SPOILER ALERT SPOILER ALERT SPOILER ALERT 10 disappeared before being able to tell Rose he loved her, but did not cry during STID, when SPOILER ALERT SPOILER ALERT SPOILER ALERT that Captain Kirk died (don't worry, he came back to life) and that I am more attached to him than 10 and Rose, is rather worrying for me.
Not to mention, even though my exam results are fine, I still wanted to have a little weep when I came home (I didn't) and thought I would put Thor on and cry. Let me repeat myself, I wanted to watch Thor. Out of all the sadder movies I could have chosen, I chose Thor, which is essentially a comedy with violence thrown in at the end.
Point proven.
That's about it really, what I've been up to since I last had a nice long time to have a chat over a cup of tea
Always remember, 42 is the answer to Life, the Universe and everything, and you should be fine till I see you next time. Bye!
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