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Care of Magical Creatures was ... urm ... interesting, I guess. Goyle jammed his foot inside a bucket, the great idiot, and was hopping around like some ... uh ... weird thing for a while. That was about it. I can't seem to muster any enthusiasm for classes whatsoever anymore. The weather here is very dull after a month in St Kitts. Wish I was back there now. Oh, two owls came at breakfast this morning. One was four back copies of 4-4-2 from my Nan in Bethnal Green - which ought to be good reading matter, and the other one was another postcard from the Caribbean.
Have also found out you can access the West Ham website from these computers. Maybe this year won't be such a drag, then.
Have given Seamus an idea and he seems to want to follow through with it. I think I might have to try and stop him. It's not that I don't have the guts or anything, it's just nasty. But of course, when Seamus gets enthusiastic about an idea, there's really no stopping him - short of tying him to his bed so he can't move. Perhaps I ought to try that.
Have also found out you can access the West Ham website from these computers. Maybe this year won't be such a drag, then.
Have given Seamus an idea and he seems to want to follow through with it. I think I might have to try and stop him. It's not that I don't have the guts or anything, it's just nasty. But of course, when Seamus gets enthusiastic about an idea, there's really no stopping him - short of tying him to his bed so he can't move. Perhaps I ought to try that.