schtroumph_c | (no subject)

17h00: For a unknown reason, I entered in a toys shop. My mental age dropped consequently.

17h45: Spend 40 euros in Harry Potter legos and figurine.

18h10: Opened the boxes and begin to make the first one. (with Harry, Snape a armur and the map from POA)

18h30: Why DID I stop to play Lego ? How could I forgot how fun it was ?!?!

18:45: Attack of the fond flashbacks of when I played with the sister, with the carousel and how we tried to turn it the faster possible to make the toys fly.

19h00: Finish!

19h02: Begin to position Snape and Harry in a slashy way.

What?! I can do it, it's nearly my birthday, I have the right to choose what I want and play with toys for 6 years-old. How old? 21. Why? *innocent looks*

In my defence, I also bought a new dictionary French/English, 130 000 translations.

I'll do the second tomorrow when my brother'll watch Docteur Quinn.

EDIT: Horoscope: Better to have one genuine article than a dozen lousy knockoffs. Shop smart.

...too late.