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I’m a bad Alumni, not keeping up with this journal when I was so persistent about owning one. I’ll do better, well no I won’t, but I’ll tell myself I will be to ease my momentary guilt.
Well I do hope everyone is getting back on their feet, that everyone’s feeling better. I visited those I could, but some seem so insistent sleeping most of the day a good poke to the forehead is virtually useless.
I dislocated my shoulder yesterday, so it’s still a little tender, oh the joys of Quidditch. But its ok, the person responsible had an accident with a goal post. I don’t think his face is quite so pretty anymore.
Private to Jack:
Hey Tiger,
Missing me already? Stupid question, of course you are.
Would you like to get together? talk about what the hell is going on, you’re a confusing man Mr Sloper…
Can you escape school for something to eat, or do I have to come to you? You make my brain hurt…
Love
-Ali
/End Private.
Private to self:
I'm an idiot. Only I get myself in to these things...
Stupid, stupid, stupid girl.
/End Private.
Well I do hope everyone is getting back on their feet, that everyone’s feeling better. I visited those I could, but some seem so insistent sleeping most of the day a good poke to the forehead is virtually useless.
I dislocated my shoulder yesterday, so it’s still a little tender, oh the joys of Quidditch. But its ok, the person responsible had an accident with a goal post. I don’t think his face is quite so pretty anymore.
Private to Jack:
Hey Tiger,
Missing me already? Stupid question, of course you are.
Would you like to get together? talk about what the hell is going on, you’re a confusing man Mr Sloper…
Can you escape school for something to eat, or do I have to come to you? You make my brain hurt…
Love
-Ali
/End Private.
Private to self:
I'm an idiot. Only I get myself in to these things...
Stupid, stupid, stupid girl.
/End Private.