It's the weirdness of touching your eyeball...

The funny thing is, my vision is blurry with contacts on. But I'm a bit squicked about touching my eyes, I don't like adjusting them. But now I have blue eyes, haha. Color contacts are fun! Whee~! And since my vision is blurry, maybe I should wear glasses as well!
Yes, I'm nuts.

I'm in desperate need to go out. On my last scene of Last Enchantment, but I'm stuck. Need go out. Get fresh air. Show off my contacts. LOL.

Arg. I'm buying a new pair to wear to AX. But now I know that I'll be stumbling around while in cosplay, because I simply can't see in contacts.

Smile, Neville.

Written for 30minutefics's King of Pain challenge #32.
Title: Smile
33 minutes. 1470 words.
Pairing: Harry/Ginny, one-sided Neville/Harry
Rated: PG
Summary: Neville recalls what happened after OotP at Harry and Ginny's wedding, and old bitterness surfaces.
Author's Note: Wow. What happened to my OTP? XD This may not make much sense since I was writing like a fiend to try and get this under 30 minutes. ^^; Didn't work. *point to top*

( It was the only thing that Neville Longbottom could think of doing in an event such as that. The grin he wore on his face was foolhardy and wide, making him look drunk in appearance. Perhaps drunk on happiness. )

Oh, and tdei?
::smirks:: Only if you're up to it. ::leer~::
Will take you up on that. XD