Can I never get away from finding that Reepicheep Kevin Basil and I were either seperated at birth... a couple of years apart; or we are two halves of the same being split by some cosmic catastrophy.

He is the embodiment of all the philosophical hopes and dreams, desire to enlighten those around him and... conduct choirs that resided within the person of Christeven Frittsavis, and I am the embodiment of all the sarchasm, pretentiousness and charisma. Love me, you know you want to. It is useless to resist.

Anyway back to a semblance of normalcy, it appears that once again the aforementioned spice and I are alike once again. If you keep up with this blog, besides my condolences for the death of your life, then you have read my quip entitled My Personality.

Basil and I are both iNFj. That coupled with the fact that I too took the Narnia Quiz, and low and behold I as well am The Voyage of the Dawn Treader kind of seals it don't you think. One intersting thing though is that I have not read all, actually most of the Chronicles of Narnia; so having not read this book I am intersted in the outcome.