Home sweet Home
So I have returned. Richard decided to have a poker party and invited round 5 of his "Buddies" for a night of drinking, smoking, cards and greasy take away food. After three hours of attemting to study in this atmosphere I decided to admit defeat and I left. I'm thoroughly convinced that this was staged purely to make me leave the flat and go back to school. I'm not fooled Richard!
I got an owl from Harry as I arrived back here. I'm confused, but I'm here... I don't know how to fix this or even if it's fixable. At least I can study here and Harry is here I don't have Richard hinting every two seconds that I would be better off in school or 5 men leering at me as I try to remember how to turn a writing desk into a raven.
I wonder how my life always ends up in messes; things are always brilliant then awful I wish I knew what I did wrong. I have to get off this computer, that studying won't do itself, besides I can see Trixie in the corner and I just know she's going to ask me about what happened at the ball.
I got an owl from Harry as I arrived back here. I'm confused, but I'm here... I don't know how to fix this or even if it's fixable. At least I can study here and Harry is here I don't have Richard hinting every two seconds that I would be better off in school or 5 men leering at me as I try to remember how to turn a writing desk into a raven.
I wonder how my life always ends up in messes; things are always brilliant then awful I wish I knew what I did wrong. I have to get off this computer, that studying won't do itself, besides I can see Trixie in the corner and I just know she's going to ask me about what happened at the ball.