26 may 1981

[tessatura]

Tomorrow's Harpies/Magpies, finally we've got a match, I'm sick of sitting on my arse.

Chris and I were supposed to have lunch yesterday but he didn't show up and he didn't answer my owl last night. Two Galleons says he and Red eloped.

Other than that, not much going on.

Just babies and engagements, I'm twenty-four and I'm going to be single for

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[healerlathrop]

And all I have to look forward to for tomorrow is urine samples.

[tessatura]

Well I've got the Magpies so looks like we're both dealing with a great big streak of piss.

[healerlathrop]

Well.

Truer words have not been spoken for a long time.

Private: Sam/Tess

[secretarially]

Why the hell do you keep blowing off Rosie's invites?

Private: Sam/Tess

[tessatura]

Because her life is perfect but she'll never, ever be fucking happy and I just want to punch her in the face every time I see her looking miserable when she's got FUCKING EVERYTHING

Fuck off.

As Catrin Eichel

[vermilionnpc]

I think we are all tired of sitting around.

[notakid]

Best of luck. I'll probably be missing that match.

[tessatura]

Better have a good reason, Mullet.

[notakid]

I don't have tickets, Summers.

[kindofslacking]

Also known as the wife said no?

Why are you thinking about this? Our cousin could be

[withastammer]

Are you a

[healerlathrop]

You should watch the ink.

[withastammer]

You know me. Clumsy.

[healerlathrop]

Mmmhmmm.