Failure, as in, it failed, completely, utterly, depressingly, but happily it was a long time ago.

[raven]

So, I deleted the last entry because I now get to make another one. I am tired, mentally, from actually revising the League of Nations. I never have. Not for exams last year, not for mocks, not ever. I figure a week before the actual exam is leaving it late enough. It's rather ironic, because every time Becca used to annoy me by telling me things about geography that I didn't/didn't need to know, I used to annoy her in return by telling her all the reasons for the failure of the League of Nations. The truth is, I used to make them up. I never actually knew them.

But I know them now. They are: French and British self-interest, absent powers, ineffective sanctions, lack of troops, unfair treaty, reaching decisions too slowly, and economic depression. Let's play guess the mnemonic. How do you think I remembered those?

And apart from that, there's little to say. Wedding preparation is in full swing, as my mother is anxiously awaiting a shopping list of things she must by 'cause you can only get them in the West. It all involves a lot of head shaking from Pedar and me. Anyway, there is now relative peace and quiet, as I'm done with revision for a time.

That's all. I need coffee. This morning we had no milk, which sucked.

And here's the point where I start talking about the icon. This is not a gratuitious icon post. This is a post that simply happens to have a very, very pretty picture of Brian Molko attached to it.
I've no doubt it was _detroit who was talking about "girlboners."