Oo-ohh, habits die hard when you got a sentimental heart

ah. muh. guhd. i am so retardedly excited for hp6.

I'm listening to M. Ward at 12:05pm with my grapefruit breakfast. This might possibly be bliss.
What could only make this better would be a good book to read with all of this. I have Wuthering Heights sitting on my desk, but I've tried reading it three times already and couldn't.
It might have something to do with the fact that I've only ever picked up the book at midnight or later (or would midnight be considered earlier?) and usually ended up crashing by the time I'd gone through two lines.

The fact that Wuthering Heights is actually the topic of conversation in one of the Twilight books makes me wonder how high the read-count rose for the Bronte classic. Twelve year old girls were probably like "WHAT THE FUCK IS WUTHERING HEIGHTS?! WHY HAVE I NEVER HEARD OF IT BEFORE?! I NEEEEED IT! EDWAAAAAARD!"
Ahahhaha... aw.

Yeah, so I don't know about Wuthering Heights after all. Maybe Eclipse. That's not really a blissful sort of book - I mean, I'm sitting here with pleasant light coming through my window and this delicious grapefruit at my mercy and I don't think a book about infatuated vampires would really compliment the ambiance. No, probs not.
Whatever, I need to finish this series.
Although, maybe I won't read at all. IF my internet starts working properly, maybe I'll find some decent photographs to use for my drawings. Or maybe not.

Indecision. It's a beautiful, beautiful thing. It also happens to govern my life.
B*