Lunatics and Princesses

OMG, though- Quinn gave me a present the other night, and I didn't stop squeeing until, like, just now, that is to say, page 457 of HP: Half Blood Prince.

Heart him to just little pieces. Not that I didn't before, but... you know. It's HBP, dude. Now I don't have to wait for 184 other people on the library wait list to finish it first. Thank you to Manda for planning to let me borrow it, though.

So, this weekend:

~ Hanging out with Daniel= cool
~ Manda's baby shower= cool
~ Quinn= squeeing= video games= Denny's= cool

~ Charlie and the Chocolate Factory= OMGWTFBBQ!?!?!?!? + startling revelations as to Quinn's demeanor + weird giggle laugh= holy shit. I am dating Willy Wonka. Just without the stupid haircut and flamboyant clothes (at this point, anyway.)

*headdesk*

Why does the guy I fall for have one of the strangest, most disturbing characters from one of my most hated movies as a father figure/role model?

'Tis quite creepy at times. Oh, if you want to see what I mean, go watch that movie with him. OMG.

*head* Why *desk* God *head* why *desk* do *head* I *desk* love *head* him *desk* so *head* damn *desk* much?

Cause you know, I really can't help myself. If God is laughing at me, then I'm going to track him down and smack him. They say that God is in everything. Even mailboxes and such. I think I'll go beat up a mailbox.

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So Dad says that if I don't move out, he'll get me a car, pay for insurance/gas/blah blah, and buy me a building as a graduation present. Businesses on the first floor, apartments on the second, and My Very Own Loft on the top. Tempting, so very tempting, but probably unlikely.

I think I should hold out for three or four kimono from Ichiroya instead. With accessories. Muah ha ha.

Seriously, though, I don't know where I am with this whole apartment thing. This is the pits.

I should probably go get dressed and make my lunch now or something.

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Worked yesterday and today at the bakery. Made two cakes: yesterday, a sheet cake with blue and yellow writing, piping, flowers, and graduation hat. It said 'Good Luck Nickey' on it- allegedly a graduation cake, the grandmother who ordered it didn't know how to spell the girl's name. *rolls eyes* Anyway, it came out beautiful but I don't think she liked it much. Today's cake was a strawberry shortcake- white cake, whipped cream (homemade) icing, with 'Happy Birthday Roberta' on it. The strawberries I decorated it with were hella sour, so I put sugar on it to sweeten them (hopefully!) They guy really liked it. He gave me a two dollar tip for carrying it out to his car.

Aunt Sean is coming up on the third!!!! YAY!

Alex was supposed to come too, but she wound up flying to Florida. She's helping Uncle Chris's fiancee pack her stuff up and move back to NY. I guess the girl is from Columbia, and her mother is coming up too; the mother doesn't speak any English but will be staying with Grandmaman for two weeks. (And all four of them are driving back smooshed into a Taurus, with all the household goods.) Yikes. So no Alex :(

Jeannette is coming back on the fourth! HOORAY!!!

So, that means a party, obviously. Anna, I'll pick you up, or something, whenever it is. She's staying till the eleventh, so... yeah. SNAFU.

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Finished Order of the Phoenix.

Wow.

I think I need to read it again- it kind of hasn't sunk in yet. I loved it, though- it had some really nice twists and turns. Luna rocks my socks. So does Neville- hooray for Neville!

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My pointes are dumb. Not quite dead yet, but all torn up and dirty.

I think I'm going to get Capezio Contemporas next time- I've got Bloch Serenades now, and they're really loud, especially rolling up onto pointe. Bah.

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Random is cool.

Suzanne- call me when you get back to Syracuse. I'm glad your parents are staying close. That's cool :D

Galadrigoddess- *hugglompkiss* I miss you. Come back, okay? We misses you, precious.

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In other news, I've got a plan.

It's crazy, but it just might work.

*ponders*