because harry potter keeps me alive (sad).

Tomorrow. Is. GOBLET OF FIRE!!!!I'll be gaunty as hell with a snitch round my neck and the swagger of a girl who knows what shes talking about word for word, which inevitably means that all will be a dissapointment despite however much the new york times thought it was awesome (!!!), because all the good reviews in the world can't match the expectations of a rowdy obsessed fan base - we will never be quite as happy with what we see on a screen as what goes on in the head. just becaise i 'like it' doesn't mean it fulfills my dreams, since who can match the imagination? but i get hyped anyway cuz it's fun, screw being a complete dork. even if i am stuck with seats in the thearter of tourists (times square, bitches) atleast i'm there despite the late date of acquisition. and THAT friends is why i can fool myself into believeing that i can successfully pull off last minute. boo yah. oh my titans...just realized suny needs to be finished. two seconds, tops. its crap anyway, i dont want it. but hey, anything to get them off my back.you made me a shadowboxer baby, i wanna be ready for what you do...story of my life.DAMN how do you print this shit without 'my copy' scrolled across it? idiots. swing makes me happy. i'm out.