I turned 19 yesterday. I'd have been more enthused had I not worked 12 hours that day and the day previous and had to go to bed early to get up at 5am to work another 8 hours today. My parents got me a Katana from Sanyo, though, so THAT'S pretty sweet.
The seventh Harry Potter book bombed today. I put myself on the waiting list at my library. Go ahead, tell me the ending, I won't flip out.
I think it's bizarre that Potter's birthday is so close to mine AND that I have a symbollic scar on my forehead. That's where our similarities end, however; I made Hufflepuff and I'm a Keeper.
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