I simply cannot believe that a whole year has passed. It's inconceivable. Utterly inconceivable ( Read more... )

Unugh.... My head hurts... Where am I?! This doesn't look like my dorm! Where is this ( Read more... )

Green is an interesting color ( Read more... )

- still above far humbler halls. (Don't ask why I'm singing. I really don't know ( Read more... )

Despite certain occurrences rather marring the occasion, I'd have to conclude that this weekend was quite enjoyable. (As for the rest, I simply shall not think about it. Nor discuss it. As, apparently, I have been proven wrong in that discussion solves anything. No, don't even go there - I don't want to talk about it. I gave it a chance, I tried, I ( Read more... )

I mean, I know I've got an idea, but I think it's viable... There's something about this Time-travel thing, there's something that's ben nudging at the back of my mind for a few days now. Every time I begin to think that I may have it, every time I think I've managed to catch the idea by the tail, I loose it. It becomes less important, it ( Read more... )

Today has been - not quite miserable, but close. So, I shall whinge about it. Because I have that right, and I can. And, I don't want to hear about it. I am whining, I know I am, if you don't want to hear it, then don't read this, understand?

Researching in the library was fun, but getting up early was most decidedly not, and neither was missing ( Read more... )

Sometimes I feel almost guilty for not updating this often, as if it gives me an unfair advantage to read other's thoughts without having to contribute my own. It's amazingly disconcerting to log in and see that poem, however - I ought to be sued to it, by now, but I'm not. I was watching the hacker with bemusement - until I was hacked. Personal ( Read more... )

"Pretty John Watts,
We are troubled with rats,
Will you drive them out of the house?
We have mice, 73too, in plenty,
That feast in the pantry,
But let them stay
And nibble away,
What harm in a little brown mouse?"

Remus Lupin

I talked with Professor Lupin, and I really should have expected his response. I’m not going to worry about it anymore. He is right, and my mind is at ease. Or as close to at ease as it can possibly be, given the circumstances. There’s nothing to worry about, so I’ll just leave it at that ( Read more... )