Finally, I had the chance to see the movie everyone was so fed-up about. After two hours and thirty minutes of witchcraft, I asked myself, “Why did I even bother to watch this?” Kill me now Harry Potter fans, but I must say there really is nothing far-out about it. On my way home, I kept thinking through why people go gaga over the film. Figured maybe, it’s the fact that this is the last of seven books, that the fad they were all crazy for reached its end. If so, a finale should be exciting, if not grand. It should be their crowning glory, not just a plain movie of wizardry.
I fell asleep a couple of times — prolly because I barely had time to rest the night before. But even the person I was with told me he also wanted to sleep, he just didn’t wanna waste his money. So to my conclusion, it was boring for a last act. Y’all Potter lovers may say I’m just not a fan. And yes, I sure am not. But given the fact that this is the last of the series, I expect so much more. The past movies were even better, especially when Daniel Radcliffe looked so fresh and young. Like what I said, it may not be as grand as Transformers (which I’m not sure if it’s the last of the series) but it would’ve been better if they made it interesting and thrilling to watch.
Well.. Just saying.
Oh! By the way, I was with someone really, really special yesterday. It’s amazing how we always fight, criticize and find imperfections with one another, and yet.. by the end of the day, I find myself very happy. He notices the good and mostly the bad in me which I know, is nothing to be thankful of.. but I am. Crazy you may think, ours are one of the memories in my life that I treasure the most. Of the days I spent with him, never a dull moment I have found.
I wish the movie was like him.. never boring.
Still trying,
Pia
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