Who's your daddy now, bitch?

As I was walking back into the Towers from the parking garage, these guys who were hanging out a balcony four stories up yelled "Harry Potter!" at me and started laughing. I was wearing my coat and my black-and-red necktie, so it made me smile.

Also, The Golden Compass movie was oh-so-enjoyable, though it did deviate from the book and ended AT THE WRONG POINT (too damn positive WTF), and I would go into greater detail if I did not have my genetics final tomorrow. I wouldn't worry about this final if the professor did not grade exams like a cockmongerel; maybe I shouldn't have corrected him during class those times he was DEAD WRONG, but I don't know if he has a name to match to my face.