SQUEEEEEE!!!!
OMG, OMG, OMG.
So, I was having a rather mediocre day, cleaning, driving around, laundry, cooking, blah. And I went to my LSAT course, and then consequently had to listen to the group promote their political views, which I do not share, and that was annoying. And then my ride was late. I was grumpy. I went to Borders, to get the third book of the Dresden Files by Jim Butcher (good escapism, fairly intriguing, but I'm not bewitched by them). And I said to myself, y'know, I've had the date of September 4th stuck in my head associated with SPN for awhile, and I'm pretty sure I had a good reason for telling myself to remember the date. So I went to check the box season DVDs, just, y'know, in case.
AND IT WAS SITTING BEHIND THE LOCKED GLASS AND THE TINY MAN OPENED IT FOR ME AND I GRABBED IT AND BOUGHT IT AND IT IS MINE!!
SUPERNATURAL SEASON 3!!!!
And I squee'd my way out the store, no joke, bouncing and clapping and with the high-pitched squeal (sortof an "EEEEEEE!!!!") sound. My mom thought I was insane; and I toned it down because, hello, ten pm in a mostly-deserted Borders, don't wanna make a scene. The lady who checked me out looked a little grumpy at the fact I was grinning so hard. But I was and am so happy, I ignored (am ignoring) my mother's griping about my brother (17, recently licensed and reckless, incredibly disrespectful, blahblah), local gossip (trophy wives, people gaining weight, the maleffects of smoking) and grinned the whole twenty minutes home. Got to my room, and gave it a proper squee.
Then got on LJ to tell all you US people out there. GO. Buy. I am proof that SPN = HAPPY. Even $60 later. :)