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This has been a strange week. I've had two too near breakdowns. Ones which require me to huddle under my green comforter and breathe in the good green light and out the bad. I saw Goblet of Fire. And must say, I wished to sleep with Voldie. Then he lost and I was pissed that the death eaters looked like KKK. Yes. Let's associate the DEs with every hate group imaginable. But quite few boredom moments. Best HP yet.
Then I walk three miles home. There were a lot of cops which was NOT reassuring. Bought origami paper and small present for mother. I have an X-files DVD. But I am too chicken to watch it. It's dark. I'm going to read. And most like ditch Jesimin if she calls back tonight. Though she is fun.

(But I'm Jessa's bitch. So back off.)

Love to three.