Not that it matters. In fact, I embrace my geekiness, because at least that way I can laugh for 30 minutes straight about how someone spelled intelligent wrong on a poster. e.e;

About the previous entry...
I know I'm a geek, okay? No need to point it out.

So, I went to the Harry Potter movie with Alex. It was terrible--not the movie (although)--I needed to pee the WHOLE time. But, you know, besides that, it was OK. Don't expect any Oscars or anything. If you're going to see it; see it for Oliver Wood.
OH. MY. GOD.
Alex and I kept on giggling everytime we saw him. Whoo and 'catcall' is all I can say. You figure it out yourself.