Half An Hour
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows is sitting on my dorm room bed right now.
I haven't even been able to muster the concentration to realize the sheer magnitude of this event in popular literature. I'm far too sleepy. I'm sure tomorrow I'll wake up fully refreshed and say to myself: "OH MY GOsh I OWN THE SEVENTH HARRY POTTER BOOK." Right now my brain is just sorta buzzing "cool..."
I'm not even yawning or anything... it's a really weird feeling, but I can't describe it right now because I'm feeling it... eh, I dunno if it's even sleepiness.
I'm just kinda detached right now. Like Rayg put it that one time... where he was losing coherence... and his hand was floating away...
Haha... like, literally... cohere... haha... ha...
*thud*
*snore*
Edit: wow, I must really be dozing off. I forgot to mention why this entry is titled "Half an Hour." I got my book half an hour after midnight, give or take.
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