None but ourselves can free our mind
Harry Potter and The Goblet of Fire = FUCKING AMAZING. Jon-O and I ventured to Roosevelt Field last eve to view it. I laughed, I cried, I didn't want it to end. It was by far the best of the four movies. Lord Voldermort was fucking scary....scarier than anything I could envision while reading the books. The Quidditch World Cup was visually one of the coolest things I've seen on film. Daniel Radcliffe and Rupurt Grint's acting has really improved. Emma Watson's performance still continues to annoy me, she's so dramatic that I want to slap her. Overall though, I really enjoyed the movie and cannot wait for the next one and the seventh book to come out.
Last night, after the film, I found myself in one wicked mood. So of course to solve any problems one must drink and that is exactly what I did. I went to the film house party. (The actual film house this time and not Dave Warren's and Ryan Taylor's house.) There were a lot of people there...most of them I did not know but there were a large handful that I did. Kat was there and she let me drag off her cigar, that was crazy, she was wasted. Lots of people were completely wasted. After awhile I left with Jon-O, Matt Woods, and Mike Haviland to go back to campus and smoke. FUN FUN.
Tray's back on the island for the week and I cannot wait to see her! She's been having back spasms of late though. :( Pooooooor Trayyyyyy. I miss her, even more at times like this when I have to deal with middle school drama. Tray = always drama free. <3