Tonight I finished the hammer of Thor.
Tonight I died,
Cried,
Threw the book on the ground,
Ranted
Fangirled,
And ran around yelling, at 12:35 am.
I hate my life.
Why does my life suck
Why am I a fan girl?
Why did I become a fangirl?
Why do I feel like my heart is going to be empty until May 2nd (aka when the dark prophecy comes out)
Why do I have to read these books so fast.
Why did I only barrow this book from a friend.
Why
Just in general why?
Why? Why life, why must you do this to me?
This had been Hailee's rants about life
PS I ship both Ferriochase and Blitzstone so hard...
