Hermy-oh-ninny... Hermione... Me?!

Puh-lease! My hair's much LUSHIER (oooh... I coined a new word! Nyahahahaha!) than little-miss-perfect!

For those who don't know my story. I have an internet brother, who shares my enthusiasm for Harry Potter. By the way, I call him Harry. Why? He's so hairy!

Anyway, he baptized me after little-miss-perfect. So rude! I'm not a perfectionist (ahem...), I'm not bossy (uh...), and I'm certainly not a know-it-all (that one's very true, thank God).

Back to my hair (What?! Hey this is my blog. Got a problem? ^_^) . It's silky, straight, and a good accessory to any attire. Hermione's hair is so unmanageable, she puts Harry's hair to shame!

Okay, nuff said about my hair. So what connects me to little-miss-perfect? Is it wrong to be a little (ahem) concerned about rule-breaking? Nuh-uhh! Hey, I was not voted class beadle in senior high school for nothing!

Please don't get me wrong. A little rule-breaking is good for anyone's egos. It grounds us and prevents us from being one of those holier-than-thou, better-than-thou, and bestest*cough*-than-thou egotistic maniacs!

Oooh, my blood's boiling! Have to drink my lavender-concentrated relaxing drought now. My specialty from potions class!