Monday, 21 June 2004

apolla: (Bond)
It is 5:40am on 21st June 2004. One year ago, give or take twenty minutes, I was reading that someone I adored had died. Even at the time I didn't think she'd written it especially well.

At midnight I'd gone to Maher's bookstore to get my copy (queues stretched around the store, out the door and all the way down to the photo booth area of the shoppign centre. And this was in the dull suburbs. I should also point out that I had a copy coming from Amazon, but was so terrified it wouldn't arrive on Saturday and I'd have to wait until Monday I went on Thursday and reserved one at Mahers. In the event, I'd read the whole thing before the post even arrived.

I sat downstairs (lay, really) on the sofa with Vh1 Classic going in the background. I had some crunchy bacon and Rocky bars to eat, while several bottles of coke were in reach. Interestingly, it took me a long time to get really absorbed in the book- I kept getting distracted by the videos and such. I think I didn't want to read it, for fear of what was inside! According to this very journal:

Got the book home by 1am. Started reading about twenty minutes later taking into consideration snack and comfortableness preparations.

Finished it at 7.20.


That was my first public reaction. A little bit later, after some sleep I said this. I find my first reaction to Luna quite interesting, cos I think she's fabulous really. Kneejerk reactions are a funny thing.

And yes, I'm still in mourning for Sirius. I don't like manwhore!Sirius or ladykiller!Sirius as seen in so many fics. I like this Sirius. He's interesting, you know? What is it about a formerly arrogant little git who could be awful to other students that we like? Was it before or during Azkaban that he realised the error of his ways? I know that if I'd been at school with Sirius, I'd probably be on Lily's side- I'd not like him much. But you see other sides to him as well as the fact that, even after all this time, he and Snape still can't get over what they've done to each other. I like it. It's interesting. I sincerely hope that we find out more about both of them before the last word of the last book.

While I enjoyed it well enough the first time, it wasn't something I've ever really repeat-read. When I love a book, I tend to read it until it falls apart. I did the same with PoA in particular from this series. I'm not saying I dislike OotP at all, it just wasn't the one that touched a chord with me as much. I LOVE how much the magical world seemed to expand in this book, particularly in terms of new characters. I ADORE Tonks, and I liked learning about the most ancient and ignoble house of Black, even if it did screw up my own story totally!

I think I finished reading about twelve hours before anyone else I knew, but discovered some people had already put (shite) fanfic up for it on FF.net.

I read bits on the way back to Lancaster and while in Lancaster, but I only really picked it up again at work much later that summer. Since then, I haven't. I know I'm not alone in this. I feel that this is the book JK needed to write for everything to make sense, but those that follow will be more... entertaining, I guess. I don't mean funny or fluffy, but I mean something that we'll want to read again and again.

In the meantime, I'm off downstairs. Have a lack-of-Coke headache from being asleep for about 13 hours
apolla: (Bond)
It is 5:40am on 21st June 2004. One year ago, give or take twenty minutes, I was reading that someone I adored had died. Even at the time I didn't think she'd written it especially well.

At midnight I'd gone to Maher's bookstore to get my copy (queues stretched around the store, out the door and all the way down to the photo booth area of the shoppign centre. And this was in the dull suburbs. I should also point out that I had a copy coming from Amazon, but was so terrified it wouldn't arrive on Saturday and I'd have to wait until Monday I went on Thursday and reserved one at Mahers. In the event, I'd read the whole thing before the post even arrived.

I sat downstairs (lay, really) on the sofa with Vh1 Classic going in the background. I had some crunchy bacon and Rocky bars to eat, while several bottles of coke were in reach. Interestingly, it took me a long time to get really absorbed in the book- I kept getting distracted by the videos and such. I think I didn't want to read it, for fear of what was inside! According to this very journal:

Got the book home by 1am. Started reading about twenty minutes later taking into consideration snack and comfortableness preparations.

Finished it at 7.20.


That was my first public reaction. A little bit later, after some sleep I said this. I find my first reaction to Luna quite interesting, cos I think she's fabulous really. Kneejerk reactions are a funny thing.

And yes, I'm still in mourning for Sirius. I don't like manwhore!Sirius or ladykiller!Sirius as seen in so many fics. I like this Sirius. He's interesting, you know? What is it about a formerly arrogant little git who could be awful to other students that we like? Was it before or during Azkaban that he realised the error of his ways? I know that if I'd been at school with Sirius, I'd probably be on Lily's side- I'd not like him much. But you see other sides to him as well as the fact that, even after all this time, he and Snape still can't get over what they've done to each other. I like it. It's interesting. I sincerely hope that we find out more about both of them before the last word of the last book.

While I enjoyed it well enough the first time, it wasn't something I've ever really repeat-read. When I love a book, I tend to read it until it falls apart. I did the same with PoA in particular from this series. I'm not saying I dislike OotP at all, it just wasn't the one that touched a chord with me as much. I LOVE how much the magical world seemed to expand in this book, particularly in terms of new characters. I ADORE Tonks, and I liked learning about the most ancient and ignoble house of Black, even if it did screw up my own story totally!

I think I finished reading about twelve hours before anyone else I knew, but discovered some people had already put (shite) fanfic up for it on FF.net.

I read bits on the way back to Lancaster and while in Lancaster, but I only really picked it up again at work much later that summer. Since then, I haven't. I know I'm not alone in this. I feel that this is the book JK needed to write for everything to make sense, but those that follow will be more... entertaining, I guess. I don't mean funny or fluffy, but I mean something that we'll want to read again and again.

In the meantime, I'm off downstairs. Have a lack-of-Coke headache from being asleep for about 13 hours

Just to say...

Monday, 21 June 2004 12:47
apolla: (Bond)
I'm home. Have been since Saturday afternoon. It doesn't currently resemble my house (or any house for that matter). Despite the fact that the work on our house started two months ago, it's still going. As far as I can see, there aren't any holes left in any of the walls, but the only room upstairs that has carpet in it is this one- the small bedroom which is our computer room. It has nice new carpet in a sort of cream colour that is so spring and new I can't get the wheels on the computer chair to move.

There's dust everywhere.

My room has been painted and has new light switches and sockets, and a fab new lightshade. One of the walls is a really cool dark purple metallic shade and the others are a lighter purple approaching lilac (not my choice, but one must compromise with my mama). Except that my bed is in the middle of the room, there's bare floorboards, my desk is in there but in the middle and piled up with crap that ain't mine. Two bits of my ikea unit are also there, detatched from the rest of it (part of which is in the garage- broken). Until this morning, i couldn't even get into my wardrobe... and all the stuff in there is dusty anyway.

All my stuff is in boxes, whether it came down from Sunderland with me or not. I am powerless to do anything. And I can't really do anything about it until my carpet is down and my fucking furniture is back in the room it belongs in. Which isn't until Wednesday because the carpet dude is coming tues/weds and is doing my brother's room and the landing first. I don't know much about the carpet trade, but does it take an entire day to do two carpets?

I feel bad for my mum and dad who've been living in this for two months, but I wish that fucking woman would SHUT UP. She's been bitching at me to 'de-junk' since she turned up in Sunderland. She's been saying it for years. SHUT THE FUCK UP! SHUT UP! It's not my fault all my stuff is in boxes in the back room. You think I LIKE it that way? I'll get rid of all my books and CDs and videos the moment she gets rid of all HER crap! For all her 'de-junk, de-junk, de-junk' preaching, I've hardly seen HER do the same! Does she expect me and my dad to give up all our records while she keeps her shitty Maeve Binchy/Catherine Cookson/Bollocky-Give-Women-Writers-A-Bad-Name books? Or all the clothes she never wears? Or the paperwork she never sorts but has a go at my dad for moving around?

I don't mind getting rid of stuff I don't want/need anymore... but I'm not getting rid of stuff I DO want just for her fucking 'de-junk' philosophy.

Just to say...

Monday, 21 June 2004 12:47
apolla: (Bond)
I'm home. Have been since Saturday afternoon. It doesn't currently resemble my house (or any house for that matter). Despite the fact that the work on our house started two months ago, it's still going. As far as I can see, there aren't any holes left in any of the walls, but the only room upstairs that has carpet in it is this one- the small bedroom which is our computer room. It has nice new carpet in a sort of cream colour that is so spring and new I can't get the wheels on the computer chair to move.

There's dust everywhere.

My room has been painted and has new light switches and sockets, and a fab new lightshade. One of the walls is a really cool dark purple metallic shade and the others are a lighter purple approaching lilac (not my choice, but one must compromise with my mama). Except that my bed is in the middle of the room, there's bare floorboards, my desk is in there but in the middle and piled up with crap that ain't mine. Two bits of my ikea unit are also there, detatched from the rest of it (part of which is in the garage- broken). Until this morning, i couldn't even get into my wardrobe... and all the stuff in there is dusty anyway.

All my stuff is in boxes, whether it came down from Sunderland with me or not. I am powerless to do anything. And I can't really do anything about it until my carpet is down and my fucking furniture is back in the room it belongs in. Which isn't until Wednesday because the carpet dude is coming tues/weds and is doing my brother's room and the landing first. I don't know much about the carpet trade, but does it take an entire day to do two carpets?

I feel bad for my mum and dad who've been living in this for two months, but I wish that fucking woman would SHUT UP. She's been bitching at me to 'de-junk' since she turned up in Sunderland. She's been saying it for years. SHUT THE FUCK UP! SHUT UP! It's not my fault all my stuff is in boxes in the back room. You think I LIKE it that way? I'll get rid of all my books and CDs and videos the moment she gets rid of all HER crap! For all her 'de-junk, de-junk, de-junk' preaching, I've hardly seen HER do the same! Does she expect me and my dad to give up all our records while she keeps her shitty Maeve Binchy/Catherine Cookson/Bollocky-Give-Women-Writers-A-Bad-Name books? Or all the clothes she never wears? Or the paperwork she never sorts but has a go at my dad for moving around?

I don't mind getting rid of stuff I don't want/need anymore... but I'm not getting rid of stuff I DO want just for her fucking 'de-junk' philosophy.

Gmail Invites

Monday, 21 June 2004 14:55
apolla: (Fleen)
I have six Gmail invites. Like [livejournal.com profile] lozzy_girl before me, I shall follow in littletort's footsteps and offer them to the first six people who offer certain information. Although I do not require to know who your first kiss was. No! All I want to know is this: Your very first crush (celebrity or otherwise) and why. No specifics necessarily. Knock yourselves out.

Oh, btw, you need to leave your first and last names and the email to send the invite to. If you prefer to send that info privately, post here first and then email/IM me. :D

Gmail Invites

Monday, 21 June 2004 14:55
apolla: (Fleen)
I have six Gmail invites. Like [livejournal.com profile] lozzy_girl before me, I shall follow in littletort's footsteps and offer them to the first six people who offer certain information. Although I do not require to know who your first kiss was. No! All I want to know is this: Your very first crush (celebrity or otherwise) and why. No specifics necessarily. Knock yourselves out.

Oh, btw, you need to leave your first and last names and the email to send the invite to. If you prefer to send that info privately, post here first and then email/IM me. :D
apolla: (George and Arthur)
ENGLAND... 4
CROATIA... 2

WE LOVE WAYNE ROONEY! (even if he is the size of a baby elephant)
WE LOVE ENGLAND! (even though we hate it the rest of the time)
WE ARE LIKELY TO TRASH BARS ACROSS PORTUGAL!
apolla: (George and Arthur)
ENGLAND... 4
CROATIA... 2

WE LOVE WAYNE ROONEY! (even if he is the size of a baby elephant)
WE LOVE ENGLAND! (even though we hate it the rest of the time)
WE ARE LIKELY TO TRASH BARS ACROSS PORTUGAL!

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