Touchy-Feely: Ginny and Harry.

I watched Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince yesterday! It was funny how characters with near zero screen time suddenly were the main focus in the movie. (Lavender Brown...) I really hope that the role didn't put a dent in her acting, although I thought it was quite exaggerated. Maybe they were staying true to the book, but seriously...

Ginny and Harry were cute, though. I mean seriously, she steps out of the bathroom in nothing but a robe, you two stare at each other like it's nobody's business, then she HELPS YOU TIE YOUR SHOELACE! Well, the timing of the attack sucked, though. I still find it quite interesting how Ginny can get through the fire while the ADULTS, (An Auror, a Werewolf and an experienced Wizard can't get through!) can't. Seriously, are Quidditch Players THAT fast?

Oohh... Hermione Granger was Scary. Yup, Scary with capital "S", if slightly on the PMSing side. One second, she's crying on Harry's shoulder, next moment, she sends birds with razor sharp beaks flying at her supposed love. I mean... Wow. Ron's an idiot, as usual. But I really thought he was doing that name thing in the hospital wing on purpose. But I guess I'll leave that to book Seven to finish up.

Undeniably, the couple that steals the show away is Ginny and Harry. Bonne Wright has definitely matured and grown over the years. (She's taller than Daniel) And while I haven't seen her appearing in clothes as... for lack of a better term, lavish, as Emma Watson, she's filled out pretty well too. They're the cutest couple in the movie, in both their actions (Uncertainty and pure sweetness) and the chemistry. They did a pretty good job. Especially with the cuddling and the hugs, right at the end of the movie.

*Sigh.* I'm jealous. No. Not the making out *Shivers at the thought* (Lavender Brown wasn't that pretty anyway, I sorta expected someone slightly more... elegant.) I'm jealous of the shoulders that they have to cry on. Yes, I know they're not really crying, but their characters are. The days where I could lie on someone's lap and cry are over. Hey, I've said it before, and I'll say it again, I'm the depressed version of the functioning alcoholic. But life waits for no one, and I'd better function faster.

I guess I still do love her. No one forgets their first love, right? I hope I'm recovering, I've crushed on a junior. Lol. Either way, NS comes, and the girlfriends go, besides, it's the A's, and I won't be having much of a life anyway.

If there's one thing I like about the Christians, it's this. They always give thanks, even for the smallest things. I like it, because it reminds me that every small thing that I have, every small blessing will accumulate and eventually make you happy. Right now, I'm just thankful that I do have friends to talk to. (Hey, they're few, but they're real close. Love you, jie.)

I'm no Christian, but I'll give thanks for my closest friends who always lend me an ear when I'm troubled. Even bigger thanks to ZJ when I start talking damned weird and depressed, while he's obviously uncomfortable with it, he puts up with it, simply because he knows I need someone to rant to. Thanks a lot, buddy.