Harry Fricking Potter!!!!!!!!! YEAH!!!!!!!

Oh my gosh! Best party ever last night!

I got home at like two in the morning on Friday, slept until at least three in the afternoon (I hate jet lag, it should DIE!), and then Ella, Kelsey, James, and I got ready to go to the party!

There was this HUGE fricking party at the Barnes and Noble by our house--2000 people attended. We had costumes. *preens* We were the Marauders, as per SHOEBOX standards. I was Moony, Kelsey was Prongs, Ella was Padfoot, and we forced James to be Wormtail. *snugs James*

And then we got the books at twelve thirty am, and they are beautiful. Kelsey cried *hugs* and Ella almost orgasmed, I swear to God. James just kind of hugged his and wouldn't let go. I thought he was going to sleep with it. I just...I just wanted to hold mine. I almost cried, but it was like a reverence feeling. Is this what it feels like to people who are religious, when they connect with God? This deep awe, this kind of magical connection? You want to touch it becaue it's so close and you need to be near it, but at the same time don't want to touch it for fear that it isn't real? That was how I felt. *shiver* Spooky.

On page 200. The book rocks.

Love and kisses to all,
Her Wickedness of Harry Potter-dom.