On myyy oowwwwn… Tonight in brief.
The blurriness just symbolizes the movement of the jungle.
Exhibit A: I laughed.
A play about revolution, sacrifice, love and bein’ hot. And no, it’s not Jesus Christ Superstar.
Exhibit B: I cried. (Okay, not really but I could have if I wanted to).
Yes, Muggles, it exists.
Exhibit C: Magic.
That’s right: laughter + tears = magic.
Things I have learned:
-I’m supposed to be at work at 10, not 10:30 like the co-op told me. Everyone thought I was just late and didn’t care for two weeks. This shows Brits are non-confrontational because they were just going to stare me down whenever I walked in until I left or got shot walking to work.
Answers I still seek:
-This is from roomie Katherine: How did Harry Potter sneak through with all those dang tourists there after the first book?
Maybe I’ll actually pick up Harry Potter 2: Puberty next time I’m at Borders,
Lindsey
P.S. Nahhh.
