There really wasn't any particular reason for me to be excited for the last movie, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part Two, and yet I was. In my gut, there was a feeling that I couldn't let the last movie pass by without going to theaters to see it. And, so I did (four times). Looking back on the past year, I can honestly say that I'm not sure who was I before my love for Harry Potter started.
As a 2nd year student, I have a lot of regrets. I never got to stand in line for the midnight releases for the books or movies, form my own golden trio (newbie fans are hard to find these days), live out the phenomenon as it happened. These are things that I'll forever regret never being able to do.
How do you measure a fan's passion?