26 July 2007

Riddikulus!

Can't have enough of re-re-re-re-re-re-re-re-re-re-recurring Harry Potter mania. That's seven fabulous books now--except for Ginny--five movie adaptations, 10 years and a billion dollars ahead of Queen Elizabeth II. Back off, I'm a fan.

Anyway, I've been having a hard time sleeping at night for a week now. Darn horror flick. It's either full lights-curtains down-windows shut or full lights-curtains down-windows shut-Jack TV on. Makes me wanna face the mirror every minute and yell Riddikulus! nine times. It's a spell in Harry to turn fear into humor. Wait, that wouldn't change anything in my case...

Darn eye bags.

Piece of advice: Never watch horror flicks when you have no corporal roommate. Catch a love story instead. Guaranteed cheesiness to make you desperate for a corporal bedmate. Then you can stare at all uberly-pale-skinned girls with half a face the Chinese could think of.
QWERTY-ed by Paoper at 17:06 |  
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