The only DVD in the world
It has been 24 hours since I watched Harry Potter and all I want now is the DVD and watch it over and over again on repeat. It was PERFECTION in film. Although people thought the dialogue was a bit odd, I couldn't care less. Everything else made up for it.
Bask in its glory...
I had managed to finish my kit and sent it off. It was so random... an outdoor room in the centre of the house.
Any way tonight was the night of my Year 12 formal, which I obviously had skipped. Ever since the underwhelming Year 10 social, the hassle of wrangling some money from my parents, the prep and the underwhelming date was too much and I didn't want a repeat of that. I don't regret it, not at the moment, one day I may but right now I don't. I was just happy about the fact that after I handed that damn kit up, I was free. Free.
I happily spent my free evening, throwing away all used exercise books and the scraps of paper I had collected for three years. It was very cathartic and back breaking work. Then I watched Misfits and RH Good News on the TV, fucking hilarious and worth downloading. I love Simon, every time he appears I laugh so hard, it's that frightened look that makes me laugh. The actor was awesome as Ben Theodore in Grandma's House. Hope he returns *fingers crossed* and that such an awesome show wasn't a one off.
Right now I am downloading every single TV show like mad to watch when I am dragged back to Bangladesh :(. The internet there is absolute shit. I remember how isolated I felt there and there was no way I was having that again. I hate these visits, the only reason I do go is to visit my best friend and her awesome sister. It was hard to go last time because I was depressing myself by doubting whether she was avoiding me on purpose or not. Needless to say I cried a lot and needed a lot of persuading to stop thinking like that. I am paranoid like this about my all friends. Mash potatoes (my nickname for her) and I have been communicating online a lot ever since I discovered that she also liked Mock the Week. It was amazing how someone you haven't spoken to for almost 3 years can have so much in common with you.
Though I have to introduced her to the Mighty Boosh. I am worried she won't like it, I know it took me three years to appreciate it. Now every time Cez comes over we watch an episode of Boosh (cause she lost her DVDs) and talk about how amazing Noel is. Right now we are debating which one of us will dress up as Howard or Vince next Halloween. Personality wise I am Howard. I already have dressed as the Hitcher for my Year 12 muck up day. It was awesome as I scared so many people, even without the cockney voice. Cez wants to dress up as Old Gregg with his shoe full of Baileys for the muck up day at her new school.
The eye messed my vision up though. The funniest part was the fact that my mum borrowed my costume for work, even though she had no idea who she was dressing up as. In the end she had to take off the costume because she works in a childcare centre, thus my scary costume was too much for the little kids.