Black patches kill the beans.
Okay, so I changed it again.
The lesson to be learnt from this is that I'm a really fickle person.
Some of the time.
Nothing.
Which is nothing, as in nothing is nothing, but more often than not it is not nothing as nothing is nothing, not nothing which is something but nothing which is nothing.
Get it now?
I'm such a good teacher.

I'm reading Amulet of Samarkand.
It's quite nice ;D
Though I hate the name John Mandrake.
Come to think of it I hate the name Nathaniel too.
Bartimaeus is fairly okay.
The only name I like is Xerxes, which belonged to this retarded utuuku >.>
But at least it was not that retarded compared to Baztuk.
I quite like gargoyles.
Turns out there are another few books.
Along with the six books that come with Outcast.
*sighs defeatedly*

See from His head, His hands, His feet,
Sorrow and love flow mingled down!
Did e'er such love and sorrow meet,
Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
- When I Survey the Wondrous Cross

For some reason I like this part ;D