Wow, I can't believe it's the 30th already! I guess I should start packing. Oops.

Maybe I'll go to the beach first. I like that idea better.

( Owl to Romilda )

"Freckles!" Samara called out, "Freckles, c'mere, little boy ( Read more... )

Huh. My dad and Elliot are apparently taking a trip this weekend. And I'm not invited. That woman is brainwashing him! So he's left me with my two cousins (who are barely even older than me) to "babysit" me. How thoughtful of him, right? >.>

Oh well, at least they'll distract me from being all alone in the house. I am SO afraid. I told him what's ( Read more... )

So, I have a new pet! His name is Hugo Terrence. And he's a bug on my wall. And guess who got stung?

...

>.>

I haven't been able to sleep lately. It's sort of bothering me. And of course, no thanks to those interviews set up practically at the crack of dawn. I'm so glad that's over with. Romilda, you're so lucky you didn't have to go!

Anyway, I just want to keep my mind off of it now. I need to find something else to do. Anybody willing to join me? ;)

It's times like these when I'm so glad my dad's a Muggle. Otherwise I'd barely even be allowed out of the house.

That Spinner's End paper was even more bonkers than the Daily Prophet. At least I hope so? I don't believe any of it.

( Um, Elliot? )

Dad volunteered me to watch the neighbors' kids for an entire weekend, starting Friday. I'm scared. Maybe I can convince him to stay home from work and help me. Orrr I could test his girlfriend's patience level a little bit ( Read more... )

So. My dad's got himself a new girlfriend. It's...nice. And gross. I kind of just want to get out of the house right now.

Blech. Somebody save me?