It's probably infested with Nargles

Lunch time at work. You may be wondering why I'm posting on LJ, instead of eating my delicious strawberry and brie sandwich. This would be because my mother is trying to KILL ME, and gave me moldy bread. Again. So now I have stolen my father's computer until he returns from the deli.

Saw OotP on opening night with Mal, Marge, and the Kirstin. ( Not all of us have the emotional range of a teaspoon. )

I want to go see it on IMAX (hahaha, I started typing iMax. I don't own numerous Apple products, nope) but apparently they are sold out until, like, next week. Also, Kirstin wants me to wait until she gets back from Michigan. We shall see.

Quote o' the Day

ME: Principal's Office, how may I help you?
CALLER: Is this the Principal's Office?