the saddest moment
this morning at 1:30, aftewr reading from 10, i had finally done it. what "it" is, is i finished reading the recent Harry Potter book. It was the saddest thing. i think, equal to the last book. the ending is so horrible, i hate it. i can't believe that J.K Rowling did this. something or someone died, and i cried from midnight to 1:30. everytime they mentioned the name, i burst into silent sops, as to not awaken my parents. It hurt, reading what she had written. i could not beleive she could be so evil. after i finished the book, i could no longer breath out of my nose, which sucked, but then i heaved into silent sobs. after a few moments, i lied in my bed, and kept on silently weeping for a character i knew never really existed. i was gathereed in a tight ball, in the upper corner of my bed, and i silently wept. after my face started to dry up, i stayed in my ball, and thought, "goodness, how stupid am i? this character isn't even real." and then i convinved myself that it was just a book, and no one by that name ever truely existed. i thus thought of lord of hte rings, and was instantly cheered, because of my infatuation with elijah wood. anyways, now that is it all said and done, that book was one of hte best of the series. i still and slightly stunned and my heart heaves when i think about it, but all in all, i know its stupid. that is why then i woke up i contiuned to play fellowship of hte ring, and fawn over elijah wood. if you all are reading it, i wish you the best of luck at hte end, it is so....ah...words cannot describe it.