Why is my ... no, never mind.

I will not ask who turned my hair pink.

Nor will I ask who turned my skin gold.

NOR will I ask WHO decided to make me sparkle.

I knew there was another reason Fred wanted to go to Hogsmeade this weekend.

Oh, well ... can't help it now.

I was going to say hello to Millicent, but she looked to be having a smashing time with her friends. I followed her around just waved to her instead. Don't know if she saw me or not ( Read more... )

It's quiet here now... too quiet.

I think another plan should be put into action.

Yep... tomorrow, though. Tomorrow.

It is times like these when I really want to get down on bended knee and thank my wonderful twin for being alive. Who knew I could be built like this? I must ask Fred what hex he used (when he isn't sulking). I think Millicent likes me this way, so I want to keep it up.

I'm back at the shop waiting for Millicent since someone has to run this ( Read more... )

It's amazing the kind of things you overhear when working in a place such as Fred and myself ( Read more... )

It took Fred nearly five hours yesterday to get supplies instead of the usual two. I asked him why, but he just smiled and said there was a line and then he had to fight an old lady to get the last bit ( Read more... )

It's about time!

Honestly, Ron, we're upset with you. The first person -from Hogwarts- to visit our shop -and actually visit and not shop- isn't our own brother ( Read more... )

I win.

I woke up again today with blurry eyes. I know George is upset with me about something (that he won't mention), but does he really have to do this ( Read more... )

I am not jealous. I am not jealous. I am not jealous.

I do hope someone managed to hang picture of Fred and I up at the party last night.

Goyle is her friend, it was nothing.

Mud wrestling? Missing shirts? It's a shame we weren't there to enjoy it! Colin? Pictures, please! We'll buy you eyeliner if you give us a copy of them.

Then again ( Read more... )