So when I heard Adam Lambert was coming into town, I instantly knew what my next experience was: to go to a concert for the very first time and watch one of my favourite singers sing live!!
But someone else had other plans. That Bitch living with me said a down right NO! Even when I said that I would buy the tickets with my own cash and make my own way to the stadium. She didn't have to do anything for me. Absolutely nothing.
But no, I can't go. She claims that it's cause I have to study for my finals. She believes that I am just like her. She thinks I can study for hours on end and not get tired. She believes that good results stem from memorizing the entire freaking textbook!!!
When will she learn that I am NOT her. We may be related but we are two very different people. It's not a crime to want a life. I don't want to survive, I want to LIVE!
It's my life and if there are consequences, I will deal with them with or without you.
My family blows.
So instead of rocking on at the mega concert of the year with the supermegafoxyawesomehot Adam Lambert. I was stuck at home. Mindlessly Facebooking while banging my head on the wall. I didn't have the mood to study.
Whatever.
At least my time online yielded some preductivity on my part.
I found some of the latest HP7 posters
I predict many Harry/Hermione fanfiction will stem from this |
Hey! That's the Elder Wand!!! |
OMG! Finn in HP glasses and scar! How cool is this!!! |
I found Darren Criss' character picture in Glee!!! Yay!!!
The Dalton Academy Warblers |
{Song in My Head}
~Bye Bye Beautiful by Nightwish~
"It’s not the tree that forsakes the flower,
But the flower that forsakes the tree;
Someday I’ll learn to love these scars,
Still fresh from the red-hot blade of your words..."
As of writing, it is 34 days, 3 hours, 34 minutes and 45 seconds till Deathly Hallows
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