I'm out of ink. And there's not a damn pen in this entire house, I had to buy some, because apparently my nutter of a dad can't handle writing anything unless he has to dip it a hundred times. Fucking ridiculous ( Read more... )

That was...alright. I guess. It didn't quite feel like school was out yet, since there were still teachers everywhere.

It's good to be back home, though. I think I have to stay here, and be on the lookout for owls. When are the exam results supposed to be in?

You all should turn back to children again so that we're too busy to have class. Even if I had to constantly watch my dorm mates, at least I didn't have Transfigurations on top of it.

Six more days, mates. What's everyone doing over the break?