So, I went with my family to check out the Harry Potter area at Universal Hollywood. Out of slight curiosity, I bought one of those interactive wands, the horoscope wand of my birthday. Although, the British food sucked and the forbidden journey ride doesn’t accommodate tall/big people that well.
As a witch actor told me how to use it, she actually had the nerve to patronize me like I was a child… How old do I look for people to confuse me for a child several different times!? I mean sure, I’m soft-spoken and aloof but still… It’s annoying.
Rant aside, my apathy is as strong as ever. Even while I’m eating Bertie’s Every Flavor Beans (including the gross flavors), I’m half-mindedly trying to break the wand using my left hand. *blinks slightly disgusted* And I just ate a vomit bean… Okay, even I have to admit that one is awful and shouldn’t be a thing.