In which I'm worried about nightmares
Jag säger bara det, min mor... Hon kan kläcka ur sig saker utan att tänka på vad hon säger. På telefon med Anticimex (för att vi har stort jäkla getingbo ovanför fönstret), när de tydligen frågade om det gick att nå boet från fönstret: "Ja, en lång man med en lång grej kan nog." Jag bröt ihop.
Och nu ikväll när hon skulle försvara sig; "Men jag menade ju bara ett långt rör som han kan spruta med." Jag lovar och svär.
Saturday night was lovely - seeing 'Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix' with my fellow geek Julia. Although she's way more geeky than I am, banging her head on a table just to get a scar like Harry's... Right? Hmm?
I actually loved the film. I haven't enjoyed the last ones, but this one I did. Even with all the stuff cut and changed, it just worked. There were times when I realised I was sitting there with a huge, stupid grin on my face, and that's a good sign for me. It was a bit light on actual school stuff, but other than that, fabulous.
And oh em gee, the last book is out soon. I could do a whole bunch of eleventyones after that statement, but I'll try to restrain myself.
I'll say one thing, though. I'm not going to get to read the book for a while since I'm not home when it's supposed to arrive, if it even decides to arrive on time, and if some idiot decides to spam the entire internet and give away the ending, I swear, I will CUT a BITCH.
We went for ice cream before the film, since it was too hot to be inside for longer than necessary. Then we both lost our appetite when Julia's ice cream suddenly appeared to be full of flies, and a bird decided to crap frighteningly near mine. It missed, but still got my jeans. A pigeon. I'm not surprised; I've always said those damn birds are evil.
Three more sleeps until I'm off to Spain. *glee* Although first I'm off to the dentist tomorrow to check on my jaw, which is stiff and achey and has been for a few days. Always just before I'm about to go abroad. Why? Huh?
Och nu ikväll när hon skulle försvara sig; "Men jag menade ju bara ett långt rör som han kan spruta med." Jag lovar och svär.
Saturday night was lovely - seeing 'Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix' with my fellow geek Julia. Although she's way more geeky than I am, banging her head on a table just to get a scar like Harry's... Right? Hmm?
I actually loved the film. I haven't enjoyed the last ones, but this one I did. Even with all the stuff cut and changed, it just worked. There were times when I realised I was sitting there with a huge, stupid grin on my face, and that's a good sign for me. It was a bit light on actual school stuff, but other than that, fabulous.
And oh em gee, the last book is out soon. I could do a whole bunch of eleventyones after that statement, but I'll try to restrain myself.
I'll say one thing, though. I'm not going to get to read the book for a while since I'm not home when it's supposed to arrive, if it even decides to arrive on time, and if some idiot decides to spam the entire internet and give away the ending, I swear, I will CUT a BITCH.
We went for ice cream before the film, since it was too hot to be inside for longer than necessary. Then we both lost our appetite when Julia's ice cream suddenly appeared to be full of flies, and a bird decided to crap frighteningly near mine. It missed, but still got my jeans. A pigeon. I'm not surprised; I've always said those damn birds are evil.
Three more sleeps until I'm off to Spain. *glee* Although first I'm off to the dentist tomorrow to check on my jaw, which is stiff and achey and has been for a few days. Always just before I'm about to go abroad. Why? Huh?
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Me and yo' momma should meet. ;)
It seems that I'm gonna be volunteering for the release of the seventh book at the local bookstore... um. Never read any of them, don't plan to start now, and there'll be kids everywhere. It's like my biggest nightmare come true. Hold me.
You'd love her. :P
Dude, you, volunteering for a Harry Potter release? Volunteering, as in voluntary? With kids? Please, please, get Anthony to video it.
I'll hold you when I'm done giggling. ;)
Ahem. I might be working at that bookstore eventually, so I'd like to earn me some brownie points. A'ight, bitch? :P
Aaaaand by the way, there's a .pdf of the book already leaked online, and I have it if you want it. :P Moahaha!
Haha! Din mamma är ju för cool. Det är ungefär som när min mamma fick ett utbrott på mig en gång när vi åkte tåg. Jag hade lånat hennes telefon för att spela snake och hade ljudet på, vilket störde min mamma något så hon skriker praktiskt taget ut i hela kupén att jag ska lägga av med "det där pippandet". Pinsamt och dumt. Och nej, jag slog inte i huvudet med flit ;) Det gör ont som tusan. Och Logan? Inget avslöjande angående harry Potter i Kattas blog. Tack! ;)
Jag avslöjade ingenting alls. Tro't eller ej, men jag skulle aldrig göra något sådant som skulle resultera i att Katta skulle slå ihjäl mig. :)
Hahaha! Härligt :D Jag hade väl troligen slagit ihjäl henne också, med tanke på att det är hennes kompis (dvs. du) som hade avslöjat det ;)
Jag har ju aldrig riktigt fattat det där med Harry Potter. Varför vet jag inte men så är det iaf :)
Ser ut som att jag faktiskt redan har hittat boende i Uppsala! Helt otroligt. Trodde det skulle vara mkt svårare. Allt verkar bra men jag har ju iofs inte sett stället med egna ögon än...
Jag har faktiskt inte läst böckerna själv, men min respektive är ett stort fan och sov inte i natt -- klockan fjorton idag läste han slut på boken och föll i sömn direkt efteråt. Jag vet typ ingenting om Harry Potter och är no threat whatsoever. ;)
What's all this about killign? I never mentioned killing anyone, just CUTTING. Which I stand by.
Ida, vad skönt! När förlorar vi dig till Uppsala då? Hinner vi med den där festen innan i augusti?
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