Dec 17, 1976 11:27
Thank MERLIN we get to go home tomorrow. I can already taste the tarts and pies and pastries...my mother is quite an accomplished chef, you know.
And hopefully, I shall get to share them with my Skylark, and leave none for Fabian. Ha ha ha...
I am in such a good mood these days. Too good of a mood to write in here.
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Besides the fact that I want to kill you, shag you, and publicly humiliate you all at once, but I can't tell you that because I am supposed to be backing far, far away. And because I loathe you. No I don't. Yes I do. Oh, fucker.
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Someone seems to have hidden my journal, and if it was you, may I remind you that that is effectively subtracting house points. Smart, right?
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Whoever said it was moi?? I like to see how you suspect your own brother!
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How wonderful for you.
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