rather silly

Jul 21, 2007 17:17

I am tired.
I haven't really slept, but it's not like I was up reading the whole time like I should have been.
I just couldn't consentrate on anything, but I couldn't sleep either.
I didn't like it. That restless feeling.

To think, this is the last book, in the 7 book 10 year saga of harry potter.
I kind of don't want it to end.
I feel lame and gay, but people can make fun of me all they want.
It's not like I'm obssed with hello kitty's island adventure or anything.

I want to see people, but I want to read my book.
But I don't want to finish it all at once, I want to take my time, but I don't.
I'm worried that someone will spoil it for me like they tried to last night, thankfully Miranda has the same phone and thought it was hers and deleted it for me.

That person is lucky I didn't read it, or else they would probably be without testicles right now.

I'm 200 pages in, and nothing is making sense yet, everything is moving so fast. It feels so rushed, like something is left unfinished. But then again I'm only in the begining part of the book, so really I can't talk. But it's just leaving so much more to explain. I wish the book was longer.

sighhhhhhhhh
I dont want to go to work :(

someone please hang out with me after I get off at 10!
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