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Because I've discovered the illicit thrill in counting down...

Three Days and Some Hours until The Fifth Cataclysm...

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Alright, but I'm starting to get cold and hot. Whenever something huge starts occuring - like the fifth appearance of the Harry Potter installments - I get shivers and shackles all over me. My head pounds, I feel my heart rush, and I get dizzy. And adding in the fact that my mom called me today to tell me that she's finally buckled down and remembered to help me book a room at the Swan and Dolphin. It's going to be a little lonely by myself, but I figure since she'll be in Tampa visiting relatives while I'm at the convention, people can come visit me in my room!! !! !! !! !!

I could sound girlishly HS, but *tiny voice* "fete?"

Lord and Mighty. Salazar Slytherin. Wadey Wighty...

Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix is APPEARING. It's APPEARING. It's APPEARING.

*shakes head*

Someone dies apparently. I have no idea who. I desperately want to know. But I won't ask. *ties hands down* I will NOT ask. I WON'T. I WON'T. I WILL NOT EMAIL ANYONE IN LONDON TO FIND OUT. I WILL NOT BEG MY FRIEND TO CALL HER COUSIN IN LONDON. I WILL NOT BOTHER ANYONE. *repeats mantra*

*sniffles* And Harry gets a girlfriend. Supposedly.

Argh! I don't know what's real and what's not anymore! There's too many rumours! Too many spoilers! Too many what ifs and who's what!

There it goes again. The Shiver.

Three Days, Six Hours, and Nine Minutes Until The Fifth Era.