Well, I went to the doctor this morning at 8:00, as I knew I would, (TOO DAMN EARLY!) and somehow I got it into my head while 2/3 of the way through Harry Potter last night that I just had to finish it before going to sleep; like I was going to die if I had to put it down. I finished it, but not before 3 am, giving me a lovely 4.5 hours of sleep.
The whole reason I went to the doctor was to get my learner’s permit back, which I will do now after I re-take the written exam (grumble, grumble). I promised Jamie I would try to be further along to having my license by the end of the summer, and I’m going to do my damndest to get it, I assure you.
Knowing the end to Harry Potter is killing me, as I’m sure half of my friends haven’t even gotten the book yet, and I don’t want to be a jackass like some people on Newgrounds who just HAD to let the ending slip within hours of the book coming out. Asshats. They’re lucky I didn’t believe them, because if I had, I would have given them quite a verbal beating.
Ah well, I still say I know what’s going to happen in the last book, so I want to see if I’m right or no.