WATCH IT! JUST WATCH IT! :)
A final tribute to the first era of the Harry Potter phenomenon.
This video is beautiful. So, so beautiful. It captures and sums up what I’ve been trying, in vain, to articulate for the past few days.
Oh! I went to this cute little Harry Potter book club meeting thing with my family and a friend last night, because they were doing cute little kid crafts and whatnot and my sister was into it. :3
So I’m working on a spanish project: parodying the Harry Potter series as a cute picture/pop up book, with animal characters and whatnot.
And this girl I am working with (whom I’ve ranted about in the past and I sort of still hold a grudge against) just sent me our last chapter, based on Prisoner of Azkaban…
Throughout the entire message, Sirius remained “Serius” Black.
I kind of sort of died a little inside.
So today I had this test in Pre Calc. (which I totally forgot about, to the point where I just laughed like ‘you’re funny’ when he was handing them out) and I made it through the first side of the test alright, then got to the second and just stared at it, “What is this?” Honest. So I mean, I tried to answer ‘em, but it just wasn’t coming. The type of question where you need to have formulas memorized and all.
So that wasn’t working out. But, you know, I couldn’t leave the page looking so empty. So I drew a cute little Harry Potter, and wrote something along the lines of Sorry. If Harry Potter and his magic can’t solve this, I can’t either. I’m still waiting for my letter.
Determined later on that he’s probably not the kind of teacher that would get it and laugh about it. But I mean, it makes me laugh. Moreso since I found out I wasn’t the only one to draw things on the page and all. Haha
And anyway, I had almost an hour left in class to use to draw that… and clearly no life. I regret nothing.
I don’t remember much about it, except that I was trying to go on some orchestra trip to somewhere, I thought it was Disney at first but later found out it was some other state. Anyway, for this it was necessary to carry a wand, which you had to take from whoever’s room it was. So I apparently stole a wand from Brenna, and then not even two seconds later Lisby (school’s principal) comes in all “AVADA KEDAVRA” and I’m cool enough to be the Potter of this dream so I just go “SHHHHZZHHHTTT” making the sound effects for the spells colliding and whatnot and apparently that worked and his curse failed.
I don’t know what to make of this. But that’s all I remember. I think something woke me after that.
There are too many posts today about my mother but this is too great to be ignored/forgotten.
My mom, she calls me from her room, asks if I’m sleeping
”me either. Tell me a story.”
Once upon a time, there was a boy.Who lived in a cupboard. Under some stairs.
And he had a mean uncle
and a mean aunt
and his parents werent around
because of the dark lord.”
so she stops me there
says “That’s going to help me sleep.
NOW I CAN’T GET ANYTHING OUT OF MY HEAD EXCEPT A DARK LORD.”
I died laughing. So I hung up ‘cause I couldn’t breathe.