Jan 29, 2005 18:25
And so I actually did some homework. Handed it in. Got it back. B+, A, B. Not a bad effort, I suppose.
Fucking plant is moulting or something, it's left leaves everywhere all through the annex and it's chewed up one of my shoes. So I went shoe shopping. Yes, Lavender. I finished my homework and THEN went shopping. And I like my brand-new shoes. Such pretty black Italian leather. Bought a couple of new sets of clothes as well, and a watch. A new ID bracelet. Four new quills. Oh, it was a lovely day of shopping and at the end of the month Narcissa will foot the bill. Seeing the balance on all those accounts, my father may foot her.
Good times, good times. Can't wait.
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One particularly snide 4th year in the library yesterday said he'd seen me at a club and that I should invest in a belt. I told him that I'd fucked his mother. I thought it was a lie at the time, but now I'm not so sure. Kind've lost count along the way, so who knows? He looked a bit scandalised when I said it, though, so I'm hoping that he's not a cousin of mine.
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I have Cael's biscuit tin. I filled it up again, perhaps with the intention of eating all the biscuits out of it again to relive the pleasure but...I think I killed the fun by refilling it myself. Should've got Cael to do it. Don't think he's very impressed with me, at the moment. I might return it. Soon. because I'm not sure I want to, because he's apparently Pax's property now, and I'm sick of fucking over relationships for my own benefit, and I think I would do that if I saw him again. No molesting the taken kids! Fuck. Rules, rules, rules.
It's raining now and the plant just came inside looking all smug and full [Maybe it ate a cat? Maybe it ate Grangers cat? oh, I'm giddy at the mere thought of the joy that would ensue!] and shook water all over me. I have to go and find a new shirt, and drop the fucking thing on its pointed little head in Granger's room.