Well. I don't really know what to say about the happenings of Tuesday, except for a possible "ew." Though the man was young, at least. I mean, he wasn't forty. And, Dorny.. Well, I'd expect nothing less from her, I suppose. Eh. Never mind. I don't really care to think about it anymore.
I found Tim's workshop to be really interesting, though.
He was so good-looking! Ah, but in that celebrity way, you know? Because I'm not going to pull a Dorny. Plus, I have Michael. But I can admire from afar, right? Or, well, I suppose if I get a job at the Prophet, it would be more like admiring from ten feet away. I feel guilty. I hope Michael didn't notice.. but I was just looking, and I definitely caught him doing the same to Zonko's daughter. So I shouldn't feel guilty. Ho hum.
But I do. Whoops. It probably didn't help that I had such a long conversation with the guy about getting a job there, and him possibly putting a good word in for me.
He might put a good word in for me! That would be great.
Have you guys picked out your dresses yet, for the Ball? Perhaps we can get a weekend pass from Dumbledore to go find some... after all, it's not as if we knew about it before school started; it isn't like the Yule Ball. I have a feeling a lot of people will be getting passes.
Otherwise, now that everyone knows about the party (I am still not over that), I think that having it on New Year's Eve would be nice. And it'd be in the Room of Requirement, obviously. That way, we won't have to worry too much about planning - actually, we won't have to plan at all, since the Room should give us whatever we Require. It's all nifty like that, heh.