So a week after I started [I am a bit slow at reading, but this would be conceder quite fast for me], I finally finished Harry Potter. BRAVO! BRAVO J.K ROWLING! you succeeded making me cry a bit. The fifth book made me all sad a bummed out also, I mean when I read a book this moving it's hard to transfer to my next reading materiel. BRAVO! BRAVO for really doing a swell job of ending this series quickly and I must add; in a dark way. WAHHHH! T_T But this was one of her best books out of the Harry Potter series, I can tell her writing skills have approved. Gosh what will it be, another two fucking years till the next book. Fuck off you wang, I can't wait that long. Is this how books are going to be to me? Kill off my favorite characters? I mean there was this one book called "Dragon Wall..." [I think] and in the first book my all time favorite character died, so I tired to read the next book in line. No go there, couldn't really go on. It just wasn't the same without the old man. Anyway, I still love Harry Potter. Man I would love to go to that school, sometimes I want to tell Hermione to chill, Ron to grow up, tell Snape off, and fucking tell Draco to shove his wand up his motherfucking ass. Yea, I would make that school so much fun. instead of a cat, owl, or rat; I would want a Fire Dragon [small dragon, thier no bigger than two to three feet long]. If I had an owl, I would want a snow one also....0_o woa...look at me, the big nerd. Reading "Life of Pi", i think my father was able to help me move on to something new.
*bumpershoot [sat. and maybe sunday]
*zoo [? i hope so]
*birthday party at the bar [tues.]
*duck tour [? hope so again]
I love when I have a pack week, I just hate it when someone flakes out. I hate flakers...flakers.
<3
jessie