Tuesday, Jul. 19, 2005 - 12:39 AM

Harry Potter weren't bad. Better than last one, and he was less annoying. Unlike some critics, however, I did not cry at the ending. But then, I saw it coming at page 2.

Yes, I know, diary's looking like horse-shit. It was either renew my subscription or buying drinking glasses for the apartment. At least my priorities are in line sometimes.

Apparently Freud says compulsive reading is really a desire to see your mother's genitals.

Seriously freaked out by this.

Braindead.


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