I’m sure the fact that I average somewhere in the neighborhood of two or three hours of sleep a night will catch up to me someday, but for now, I’m grateful to still have the time to dig on the fact that I will never live long enough to see every movie I want to see.
To be honest, I’m not a complete fangirl. I’ve only read all three books twice. I only bought one shirt, and I did not go to the midnight showing. But that doesn’t mean that I wasn’t completely excited to see this movie. When compared side by side, the movie and book are parallel in story line. Some movies drop or reorder events to get to more important devices in, but it ruins the stories’ charm (Harry Potter, I’m talking at you). Thankfully, The Hunger Games did this to the least possible degree.