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That fucking wedding. At least I went to this one and Lyn came with me but that's about all the good that's come of it. You'd think after three straight nights of performing on a stage and being adored that Jo might concede the spotlight for even a second, but no.
Victor showed up with Eve fucking Bobbin and I'm sure he thinks this is funny as hell, fuck him. I wouldn't be as pissed off if he wasn't being so smug and showing her off.
At least he thinks Jo's being a bitch, too. Who the hell flounces around in a wedding dress right after a family got slaughtered?
Then I guess there's no way to help that these days.
They've been gone since Saturday. Trying to avoid the wedding, or something. It wouldn't surprise me if they didn't come back.
She has to go to the fucking Malfoy thing. Whatever. She'll be miserable there and I'll be miserable at home and it'll end.
At least I hope she'll be miserable there.
Gilly looked good last night, maybe better than Lyn, and I'm going to scratch that out as hard as possible
My parents are gone for a week. House is really empty and all that.
Summer's shaping up to be just like we all thought it would.