worlds of knights and wizards

last night I watched Bridge to Terabithia. man, that movie moved me! It was so moving, so touching, so sad! I can't believe it. I'm afraid I'd spoil it to anyone who's reading so I won't describe what actually happened. But the movie was touching. I was going to cry but... you know why. I was pretty much down that night.

This morning, we went to watch Harry Potter's film after our class got canceled. An OK movie, I guess. Missed the opening though; we were hungry and ate breakfast before going in, and pretty much do a lot of talking and laughing, we kinda forgot to watch the clock. Anyway back to HPOOP, the zest of HP movies is diminishing. I guess that's what happens to movies that come in sequels. The only reason I went to watch is to see how true they stick to books. Well, everything I imagined when reading the book was pretty much dashed. In books, you can imagine a whole lot. Movies bring visual representation that kinda kills it. Again, an OK movie.

I left my car keys in the car, so I had to go back home. I wanted to anyway; got a report to finish. My lect will kill me if I don't do anything just yet. At home, I feel kinda funny. My mouth and lips are cracking, and I feel like coming down with a flu. Some parts of my skin is itchy. I feel like sweating. Is something going to happen to me? Something terrible? Must be paying up for my big sins.

Bon Odori's coming up this weekend, but I have a taaruf programme too on the same day. Gosh, I was looking forward to the Bon Odori this time, but knowing my juniors seem preety important too. I can't decide... for now.