You have a right to experiment with your life. You will make mistakes. And they are right too. No, I think there was too rigid a pattern. You came out of an education and are supposed to know your vocation. Your vocation is fixed, and maybe ten years later you find you are not a teacher anymore or you’re not a painter anymore. It may happen. It has happened. I mean Gauguin decided at a certain point he wasn’t a banker anymore; he was a painter. And so he walked away from banking. I think we have a right to change course. But society is the one that keeps demanding that we fit in and not disturb things. They would like you to fit in right away so that things work now.
I have way too many depressing songs on my ipod.
Something must be done.
I’m moody enough as it is. So I need…
DRAMATIC MUSIC!
(Because you can never be dramatic enough <3)
I’m in denial.
Went to the midnight opening of HP last night. The final installment. The final battle. I feel like I should write down my reactions, opinions and critiques right away, but can’t. The one day adjustment period I’ve already had was not enough, I’m still grieving and also quite sleep deprived (aka completely deprived. I haven’t slept in about 50 hours now).
Will go over everything in detail later via a review/ode to HP post (either here or on blogger, depending on length). Basic gist is that although there were areas that needed improvement, I loved it, even if purely for the fact that it’s Harry Potter.
The way I see it, my childhood is not over until I stop loving Harry Potter. So I will remain a child forever. Still…hurts to think that the journey ends here. But that’s for a whole separate article, for a whole other time. I DO have one main thing to say here though, for those who have only been following the movies and not the actual novels:
If you thought the films were good, read the fucking books.
They will blow your mind away.
Less than 2 days until the end of my childhood.
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