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[stillperfect]

If you would create something inspired by the idiocy that some lazy muggle came up with, it should not surprise a more intelligent being, such as myself, that you end up with a useless piece of trash that will not accept your password. I decided it was best that I just make a new journal rather than going off to have a word with the elder Weasley

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[_mb]

You were in my way. Also, you had that funny look on your face again.

[stillperfect]

My face never has a single funny look upon it but then again perhaps that was because I happened to spot your fat arse heading my way.

[_mb]

I do not walk backwards.

[stillperfect]

With a girth like yours, you needn't to.

[blaise_x_zabini]

Oh not very happy today are we my dear.
I pity poor JH...

[stillperfect]

There is joy in my heart, just not in my typing.

Why do you pity him for? I am quite sure he has got over the fact there was a puff of smoke in the sky for a seconds.

[really_harry]

He's not a nutcase, we were playing fine, and you really ought to get over the fact that you forgot your password.

[stillperfect]

Perhaps calling him that was a little too kind, all 23minutes and 43 seconds of your hovering about was quite impressive, considering, and no, I did not.

[really_harry]

No, it was totally unfair. Well maybe I didn't do much, but the team played fairly well, I thought. And why don't I believe you? It's okay if you can't work computers all that well, Draco. It's not like you had a lot of practise before.

[stillperfect]

Life is not fair. You never do much to start with apart from pose about a bit on your broom, then again you are playing for a team like Gryffindor, not much else to do is there? These computers are nothing but plastic boxes with a few buttons stuck on them, the downside is the muggle rubbish that is inside of them. It is no wonder they do not work properly.

[anya_vendvmagli]

Har. Even your journal does not like you.

Pleasant.

[stillperfect]

What is the point of your existence?

[anya_vendvmagli]

The same could be asked of you.

[stillperfect]

I am not asking it of me.