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Pick five simple pleasures and name five people to do the same ( Read more... )

Oh...my God. 
Geez - what the hell is going on? Hestia? I - oh GOD, her mum... she doesn't deserve this! ...I want to talk to her, or see her. I suppose I should let her decide if she wants? I don't know. This is all wrong.

I never even got to meet her.

Why is everything just going on so sudden? All these murders...
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Hey. You okay? I heard what ( Read more... )

I didn't lose this.

...Okay, I did. I can't seem to keep track of this damned thing. Anyways. So. I don't even know. What to say. Been practicing. And believe it or not--been trapped by the horrors of homework. Ngh. Yeah. So that's life.

Hey there. Long time no talk to. How're you?
I was wondering...
Are you planning on going to this Halloween ball?

Hello. Um. I'd like to apoligize as well. Again, the prank was only supposed to turn Acacia into a complete girly-girl for a few hours. The worst thing that would've happened is that she'd have baked cookies for the house elves. Apparently, the spell was a dud, or maybe I didn't cast it right. But it doesn't matter why, that's not the important ( Read more... )

Mayday. I think we have a problem.

Was that the right spell?
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We'll be lucky if we ever get out of this one alive. I didn't know it would change her that extremely. I thought it was supposed to make her want to bake cookies and want to change her life to that of an Amish woman.

Huh.

And, again! Here. Finally. Homework, insanity. Drama. Oh, let us not forget the drama. With this school, there's no telling what the year holds for us.

It's great to be back. It really is. Now, onto buisness.

I kissed her. Finally, I kissed Hestia Jones. And it was so fun and amazing. The day was good. Best ever. The ice cream on her face. ( Read more... )

Must be me, but this vacation doesn't seem long enough. I actually didn't realize this till about two seconds ago, when I found this half finished transfiguration essay.

Oh.

Does anyone know what we were supposed to be writing about?

Anyone?

Better news - OWL results were not nearly as bad as I had thought. Except for History, and Divination...but ( Read more... )

I must've dropped this thing under my bed. Ah, it's all dusty...and chewed up in the corner? What the hell? Either my brother has a secret appetite for paper, or Puppy had a midnight snack. I really hope it's the later. As funny as the other would be.

Haven't been keeping up with a lot of the things going on.

I miss talking to Hestia. She's fun ( Read more... )

I named my puppy, Puppy. Original, no?

He likes to eat grass, instead of catching the ball that I throw.

Um. Still not sure if that's a good thing or a bad thing. I'd prefer if he played catch.

...

I'm so bored right now. And hot...and just...blah.

Nothing really to say, not much is going on.