My ex-boyfriend left me a very shriek-filled voicemail earlier today, saying that he had amazing "time-sensitive" news and that I should get back to him ASAP. He didn't say what it was about, only that I would "die" once I heard what was going on. Naturally, I called back as soon as I could.
Apparently, a friend of his has a cousin or someone who works at Spike TV, and this Friday they're filming a final farewell tribute to Harry Potter, which is open only to 1,000 people ages 18 and above who live in the NYC area.
GUESS WHO FITS THAT DESCRIPTIONS.
GUESS WHO'S EX-BOYFRIEND GOT HER A FREE TICKET TO THE FILMING OF THE HARRY POTTER FAREWELL TRIBUTE.
AND DANIEL RADCLIFFE WILL BE THERE.
AND THERE'S AN AFTER PARTY.
AND DAN RAD WILL BE AT SAID AFTER PARTY.
...I think I'm going to pee myself. Or pass out.
Or both.
I seriously cannot even right now.
He's double checking all the details right now so I'll probably post a better, less fangirly version of what's going on sometime later. Seriously though guys.
