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[Mar. 9th, 2007|09:05 pm] |
Pardon me, is there no such thing as common courteously anymore?
I don't care who the shoes belong to, get them out of my dormitory! They smell and that is disgusting and charms don't work anymore! EW! |
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| the secrets that we keep, we say them in our sleep. |
[Feb. 19th, 2007|02:02 am] |
( private. )
( To Rodolphus. )
I'm upset that break is already over. Half a week just doesn't seem like enough.
I feel like I'm missing something, though. Someone should remind me to stay focused when it comes to checking this. I barely know what's going on anymore.
Still, I refuse to acknowledge that it may be my fault.
Narcissa, what have you been up to? We must talk. |
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| catch me a catch. |
[Jan. 1st, 2007|07:39 pm] |
| [ | feeling |
| |  awake | ] |
( private. )
Happy new year. I'm rather excited about going back to Hogwarts, it's dreadfully dull here. I'm not excited about Care of Magical Creatures classes. Standing out in the cold, freezing my rear off, and learning about ghastly beasts does not sound like a very pleasant time to me.
Bellatrix, this jumper is fantastic. Where did you get it? I feel like I can wear it all the time (But I won't), I'd like to get more. |
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| since it's been three months. |
[Dec. 7th, 2006|04:15 pm] |
| [ | feeling |
| |  unsure | ] |
( PRIVATE. )
A flock of bowtruckles attacked me (Unprovoked, mind!) as I was passing through the entrance hall, they must have been nested in one of the evergreens. Now I'm covered in scratches and a good pair of my robes are torn.
This season gets less jolly with each year. |
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| the bottoms of barrels |
[Sep. 7th, 2006|08:34 am] |
| [ | feeling |
| |  discontent | ] |
( private. )
I had forgotten that this existed even though I used it as a diary more often than I could count, a shame. Merlin forbid if anyone wishes to see me they actually come find me and, well, talk, as humans do. However I'm not complaining. I haven't been feeling very talkative, anyway.
It's good to be back in school. My mother has been gloating about my OWL scores all summer and honestly, I couldn't stand it. Well, maybe not. I could tolerate it all, and being doted on is nice, but the repetitive speech definitely gets to be too much after time.
Classes are well and good. I wasn't able to drop Care of Magical Creatures, for some reason unknown to me, though I really, really wanted to. ew, magic beasts. I still have Potions, Charms, Transfiguration, and Arithmancy. No more Herbology, thank goodness.
However, I must say I'm upset with the almost immediate rush of homework. No rest, none! Ugh.
But the food is good. |
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| (no subject) |
[Jul. 31st, 2006|08:05 pm] |
| [ | feeling |
| |  stupid. | ] |
( private. )
It's so boring here. As much as I love home..I wish there was something to do. |
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| mmmmstuff |
[Jul. 5th, 2006|09:03 pm] |
| [ | feeling |
| |  bored | ] |
( private. )
( Rodolphus. )
Already I want to go back to school. Too much planning. And too much to think about. And my room is so dull.
Amycus! When can I visit? Soon? Hopefully? Tell your mother that mine sends her regards. |
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| Baffling. |
[Jun. 1st, 2006|09:19 pm] |
| [ | feeling |
| |  studious. | ] |
( private. )
Are OWLs really all that difficult? Should I actually be using all this time to study? Is it not worth it to bother trying to cram in any more information? Or should I simply focus on what I have been looking over?
This is much more trouble than it should be. |
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| eurgh. |
[May. 12th, 2006|10:11 am] |
| [ | feeling |
| |  baffled | ] |
( private. )
Poor scroll. I've neglected you. Surely you'll understand.
So. OWLs are coming up. Much faster than they should be, mind. I've been studing a bit more, and going to teachers for prepwork. I've got a lot to do, but it's getting done and that's that, I suppose. I have to do well.
In other news, my favourite pair of shoes don't fit me anymore. Yes, this is a big deal. |
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| sunny santa fe would be nice. |
[Apr. 23rd, 2006|03:28 am] |
( private. )
( Ant. )
As if my school assignments and other issues weren't ridiculously stressful enough, I wrongly ignore my scroll for a few days and I'm shocked at all the petty squabbles I've returned to. Honestly.
Other than that, things have been rather excellent. Now that I've gotten back into my old study habits and everything has just become much easier. I've even found time to visit the library. I'm elated over this.
( Amycus. ) |
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| Thoughts. |
[Apr. 18th, 2006|02:47 pm] |
| [ | feeling |
| |  determined | ] |
All right.
( private )
I'm going to the library. |
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| we are like frogs oblivious |
[Apr. 10th, 2006|12:28 am] |
| [ | feeling |
| |  lonely | ] |
| [ | hearing |
| | incubus - warning | ] |
( private )
Aye, me. I'm picking this thing up once again to report on things that are not important.
I'm not sure as to whether or not I'll be going home for hols. I don't see much point. Could catch up on work. The castle is lovely in Spring.
I've lost my will to study. I fear I'm becoming a bad student. I haven't been to the library in ages. Alas. I need help with Arithmancy, but things might just work out in the end. It's the constant essays and assignments. But I suppose I can't argue or complain.
Alas. This has been a waste of your time. |
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| On free cake. |
[Mar. 25th, 2006|11:55 am] |
| [ | feeling |
| |  worried | ] |
| [ | hearing |
| | Dream Theater - Stream of Consiousness | ] |
( private )
( RJL )
Free cake is exciting. Especially if it's on the weekend when one doesn't have to worry about classes or boyfri or assignments or whathaveyou.
But that's a given. |
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| here is my arm and it waves like a flag |
[Mar. 15th, 2006|10:59 am] |
| [ | feeling |
| |  contemplative | ] |
| [ | hearing |
| | Atom and his Package | ] |
( private )
I've been brushing up on my charms work. I tend to think I'm doing better, which is good. I'm nervous about OWLS. What if I fail? What will I do? Am I going to be held back? I can't afford that.
I might just need to study more.
To the pompous git that keeps taking my quills: Knock it off, will you? I don't leave them in the dorm for you to go picking up and using. They are not yours and I will be forced to hex you into next week if you don't realise that. (Here's looking at you, Gibbon.) |
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