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I feel like going and playing with my hair curler, because it's still new and shiny and it CURLS MY HAIR and I love curly hair. Except my feet are dead so I wont' be doing that and standing up and curling my hair. Also, it's late.

What with all the HP madness going around, I keep seeing OotP everywhere. I know what it is, yes, and what it stands for. The book is actually floating around in this house somewhere, but it just makes me think more and more, every time I see it, of the noise I'd probably make if I tripped over. "Ootp!"

Seriously, that's exactly how it sounds.

My winamp is sure playing a lot of Silverchair tonight. I wonder if it's trying to guilt me for having bought myself their new album for my birthday and still not having listened to it yet?

Ahem.

Some days, I feel like I will never write again. Just don't quote me on it.