Today I was a serious stressball. Thank God for Katie, the moment I saw her coming across my campus to save me from my anxiety, I seriously felt like crying. I've said it before and I'll say it again: thank God for good friends (and Lady Gaga).
Day 12. Feelings about Harry Potter.
Two words: Holy obsessed.
I didn't get into Harry Potter until the third book came out, because the first chapter of the first book was boring to me as an 8-year-old. When I was 10, I picked it up to see what all the hype was about (skipping the first chapter) and fell in love.
Harry Potter is my childhood, basically. I grew up with Harry, Ron and Hermione. When the seventh book came out I nearly called out of work (didn't) and finished it within three days. And when the seventh movie came out, I was at the midnight premiere.
When the final part of the movie comes out, I know I'm going to be a mess. It'll be like the very last part of my childhood is over and it'll be time to grow up and be a real live adult.
How very boring...
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