Okay so today I feel so weird. I guess I should be happy, which I am, because school starts back a week from today. But feel sad because I finished HP6 last night and I went to sleep crying. I mean Dumbledore, dead? How can life go on without Dumbledore? Life sucks. Especially when your disarmed of your wand and the coward that was supposed to kill you freaks out and get's his DADA professor to do it. I think Bill might have stronger aftereffects of Fenrir's attack later on though. A wearwolf that strong, even if not transformed, had to have done more damage than just some scars and causing a crave for very rare steak. So now I am watching Josh (my cousin) And I have nothing to read. Oh yeah and Robby seems to be mad at me because he thinks I told Amanda the true story but I swore I didn't and to continue to swear it. I will not tell her. I won't do anything to make Robby mad at me on purpose. And whoever told Robby I told Amanda needs to think about how many friendships they are ruining before they start spreading false information. Outtie.