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[30 Mar 2008|07:02pm] |
Friday was my birthday and I didn't even remember until I got a letter from my mum. I think most everyone else forgot, too, which is okay because, really, what do you get people for presents right now?
Anyway, I'm officially eighteen, which means that any drunken debauchery I might've taken part in would've been legal, but this time, I think we'll refrain because I don't want to think what the Carrows would do to my toothbrush if they caught me.
Last year, on my birthday, I was ----------
Oh, well. I have a lot of coursework to do and really need to work on Transfiguration.
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[03 Mar 2008|11:19pm] |
My mother is ouut out for the nite and I am some what durnk drunk. My parents don't keep very much liqor around the flat so Im afraid she will notice its all gone. I hope she's not anry mad becus I need to drink to forget. The suffering!!!
I don't say so veryy oftin but I love you all a lot. Except Goyle. Your an arsehole.
Fuck me. I don't want to go back to schol school.
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[25 Feb 2008|10:47pm] |
Just writing to say that I hope everyone is having a good Christmas or whatever they celebrate or just a good day off, if that's what you do on December 25th. Christmas isn't terribly exciting for me because I've never celebrated Christmas, except that my dad usually cooks a lot (because there's nothing else to do) and we hope there's a good film opening that day. It's actually Hanukkah right now, too, but since it's the third night, Mum and I have gotten rather tired of it and just lit the menorah and did other things. It's hard for it to be the holidays without my dad and my brother here. Especially because my mum is a terrible cook and she's exhausted recipes she can actually do and insists that I shouldn't cook because... I don't know. So we ordered Chinese tonight and watched Christmas specials on television and made sarcastic remarks.
Did you know that many popular Christmas songs were actually written by Jewish people? Including but not limited to: "The Christmas Song" (you know... the one about chestnuts and mistletoe), "White Christmas," "Rudolf the Red Nosed Reindeer," and "Silver Bells." I'm not really certain how that works, because I don't think that I could write a convincing song about Christmas, but I guess if you've got to make money, "S'vivon" isn't going to get much radio play in December. Not that I blame the radios much. That song is kind of annoying and most of the ones about Christmas are better.
I will probably actually send gifts tomorrow. I'm sorry. I suck.
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[11 Feb 2008|09:01pm] |
Okay.
HOLIDAY.
Go.
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[07 Feb 2008|10:39pm] |
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Does anyone have an empty notebook or journal I can use?
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[25 Jan 2008|05:06pm] |
I feel like Dr. Frankenstein.
And I miss football more than I miss Quidditch. Don't hurt me for saying so.
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[12 Dec 2007|03:55pm] |
That's all I have to say about this weekend.
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[26 Nov 2007|06:51pm] |
That is Tracey Davis. She keeps demanding that I draw her. Perhaps now that I did, she'll stop giving certain people the wrong idea by drawing me holding hands with her and a heart-shaped balloon.
I hate Mondays. And Tuesdays, Wednesdays, Thursdays, and Fridays. But Mondays especially. Weekends are somewhat better. I've found that, since I don't actually do any work for Muggle Studies, I have one less class's worth of homework to do on weekends, affording for more relaxation time than last year. This is one good thing about this yaer.
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[20 Nov 2007|09:44pm] |
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Why is it that, all of a sudden, people are convinced I have a social life? I think I'm being given more credit than I deserve.
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[17 Nov 2007|10:05pm] |
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I'm ready to have a good day. This has been the seventeenth bad day I've had in a row.
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[14 Nov 2007|02:53pm] |
Padma, I'm going to kill you.
Seriously.
I mean it this time.
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[07 Nov 2007|10:16pm] |
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I'm going to drown myself in Moaning Myrtle's loo.
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