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[September 18, 2008 @ 11:36pm] |
No, I'm not depressed, and no I most certainly haven't been trying to avoid anyone or thing. It's just something that happens naturally sometimes. First of all, I lost my journal a month or so before school started up again. Second of all...I don't know, I've just had a lot of studying to do coincidently. So there are your reasons for me being a bit out of touch lately. I've mostly been in my room or the Common Room, but I'm actually going to attempt getting a bit of fresh air and social experience that's not Quidditch related. So could everyone please stop acting "worried and concerned" that they haven't seen me around much this year? I'm fine -- honestly.
And as for camping. I'm kind of indifferent, I guess. Definitely not looking forward to it, but not really dreading it either. I've been a few times with my mum and sister. It's not ideal but it's not so bad. I'm not so sure about it being in the Forbibben Forrest, though. I think it's probably a good idea that we all stick together, but I doubt anyone will listen to me on that.
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| Nine. |
[August 08, 2008 @ 4:36pm] |
South Africa was...interesting. Lisa, please apologize again to your parents for my...loopiness those last few days of the trip. Of all the times to find a baby Fwooper, it had to be on the only vacation I've ever been on in my life. And with the girl I like my friend's parents. I don't even remember most of the crazy things I said. I hope you don't take it personally if I did or said anything inappropriate to you. I sincerely apologize.
In better news the creature cat seems to be getting used to me. At least, it doesn't crouch and hiss every time it sees me and I've managed to get my clothes washed without getting mauled lately which is progress.
Oh, and I got the job at Florean's. If anyone wants an ice cream, I'll give you my discount if you come visit me.
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| Eight. |
[July 07, 2008 @ 1:21pm] |
Well, I hope everyone going to the Cup has a good time. Tickets and two way portkeys are not exactly within my budget, unfortunately. And Haiku writing isn't really my cup of tea. But there's always next year. Hopefully somewhere as nice as South Africa.
I expect a full play by play
And I still haven't got a job yet. Dammit. Anyone know who's hiring?
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| Seven. |
[June 24, 2008 @ 1:52pm] |
I've discovered cats hate me. I don't know what I did -- or when for that matter -- but sometime in a past life I must have seriously wronged a feline creature.
My sister got a kitten for Christmas while I was gone and I've not had a moment's piece since I got back. It's mostly just been pissing on me and everything I own. Lately, it thinks it owns the washer and dryer. So cleaning my clothes has been even more of a chore than usual considering I have to lure it away somehow or risk getting my face clawed off.
All the more reason to get into gear with looking for a job, I guess. I saw a couple of ads in the Prophet a while back I might check out if they're still available. It's tempting to go for the Quidditch one, but I don't know how great of a salesman I'd make. Otherwise I may give a look at the muggle market, since I haven't reached the desperation point of wanting to clean bird cages or wash dishes.
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| Six. |
[June 05, 2008 @ 10:00pm] |
Only good news to report is my leg is back to normal. Of course, some people may have already noticed at the game. Healed just in time to lose play. Too bad it didn't help much.
Just so everyone knows, if you need me for something you should probably tell me within the next four days because once exams start I'll pretty much be completely unavailable trying to get some study time in between.
Private to Michael
I've got a bottle of fire whiskey with our names on it, if you're interested.
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| Five. |
[May 18, 2008 @ 11:27pm] |
I had breasts...
That was ridiculously uncomfortable.
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| Four. |
[May 03, 2008 @ 10:59pm] |
My leg's finally healing up from that Leprechaun bite (thank you, Career Day). It's still hard to walk directly on it though, so Madame Pomfrey gave me a cane to help take the weight off of it. A cane. Hell, I must look like an old geezer trying to walk down the halls. Laugh all you want, I can't say I blame you. Leprechauns are the devil. At least I can still fly alright. Just can't walk.
Well, being a cripple is a good way of getting yourself to study more, I guess. I've gotten a lot done since going anywhere is a difficult and embarassing option. I'm getting kind of sick of being cooped up though. Would be nice just to take a simple walk or something without feeling like a grumpy old man.
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| Three. |
[April 17, 2008 @ 5:11pm] |
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I take back all my optimism. Tenfold. This is what I get for trying to be positive.
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| Two. |
[April 09, 2008 @ 7:29pm] |
I don't understand why everyone is so upset about taking this test. We take tests all the time, what's one more? Even if it means nothing, at least we're not getting a mark for it. And we'd just be sitting in class anyways. It's kind of like a free day, really. No homework to worry about at least. I can't imagine they'll record the results of the test since it's just for personal benefit.
I'm actually somewhat interested to see what my results will be. I've never taken one before and I don't have any solid ideas on what I want to do after school. Maybe this will give me an idea, even if it's not spot on. Hopefully it will at least be within the range of something that interests me.
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| One. |
[March 20, 2008 @ 5:30pm] |
Well, I hope the party was worth it. At least before it got broken up. Glad I hate parties had a test to study for that night.
Our "friends" are still here, unfortunately. I guess it would take a while to round them all up, but it doesn't seem like they've even made any progress. I only hope they don't follow us to Hogsmeade this Saturday. Maybe we can get a break at least for half a day from little green men and missing knickers. Regaurdless, I may be spending more time on the pitch from now until then.
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