When the moon fell in love with the sun All was golden in the sky

Okay, so I went to the Midnight Release(which was awesome. I wish I could have gone to the OotP Midnight Release. I even have my own HP glasses) of HP VI, The Half Blood Prince(and I went to the pre party too. Yup, I'm a die-hard.) And I just finished reading it(Although I would have finished sooner if I hadn't been interrupted so often today. But, since I've finished, I wish I hadn't read it so fast. Not because I don't have anything to read, but because of the "sympathetic" grief/ trauma I'm experiencing. Yes, I do know that you shouldn't weep and moan and groan about a book, but this really actually seems to have me upset. It's not like a tear-jerker film, but I think it has the same effect. The effect being : "Dear God, Why? Why? I'm gonna J.K. Rowling for this.:[ I hope she's prepared for a large fanbase to come to her door in Scotland demanding to know why she did "it" that way. It's not right to do it that way. It's disgraceful, really. I hope she gets flames. Lots and lots of flames.:[ ). And so I post with a somewhat whiney demand to know this : WHY?!?!?!?!?!???!!?!?!?!??????

CURRENTLY: Lamenting, and all around sadness being transformed into this ultra whiney, horrible excuse for a post. I bow, and ask your utmost forgiveness. Gomen. A thousand gomens.

P.S. WARNING: THERE IS NO WAY IN HELL I WILL GIVE SPOILERS.