HA. He thinks he can fuckin' beat me!? He's got another thing comin' to 'im! Maybe I should join fuckin' Quidditch again! This time I won' let shit get to me!

FUCK. WHAT THE HELL ( Read more... )

Fuckin' festival is fuckin' lame. 'M just getting my school supplies an' gettin' out of there. I've got better things to do than watch people make idiots outta themselves.

Fuck. Bein' a fifth year now means O.W.Ls. That means I gotta actually study to pass.

The game wasn' bad. Fuckin' LONG though. Shit. I didn' think I was gonna be able to stay up that long. 'S a good thing they had that break at midnight ( Read more... )

This has got to be one of my worst fuckin' summers. 'M stuck at fuckin' Bel's house most o' the time. I guess the only good thing is that his brother bugs 'im enough to keep 'im outta my hair, but when it's just us, I feel like 'm gonna get smothered to death.

At least I got the World Cup to look forward to.

I ain't surprised bought the Pureblood party. I was expectin' one anyway. Jus' another excuse fer everyone to get together an' talk about how rich and popular they are.

Guess I better be prepared fer all the drills my mom's gonna start throwin' at me.

Home's the same as always. Fuckin' borin'.

Parents are still the same too.

Shit. Nothin' changes 'round here.

Why ain't I surprised that they're makin' me stay at Bel's most o' the summer?

If tha's gonna be my future, ya'll can jus' kill me now.

I've been wakin' up early everyday. I dunno why. It's bothersome cause I still wanna sleep, but by then it's impossible to fall asleep again.

Least I'm gettin' my homework done before class.

Fer once I had a normal weekend. It's scary. But now everythin's normal again. Back to studyin' an' shit. Fuckin' sucks. I jus' want this year to be over with.