October 11th, 1982 -- as Kieran Tremlett (1986 Hufflepuff)
So, uh. Guess I should try this thing out. But I hate writing, so I doubt it'll be much.
No Quidditch practice tomorrow. Or Wednesday. Which sucks, because it's the most interesting thing around here. But then we get five days in a row, which'll be brilliant. Then again, five days in a row might just kill me. Oh well, we knew what we were getting into. I don't know how well it'll go, playing on a team where my sister is captain but I can always hit bludgers at her if she gets too annoying. It'll be weird. But fun, hopefully.
I'm still bloody annoyed that the Kestrels haven't won yet, but they've got two more weeks to figure out how to beat the Wanderers, so. There's that.
My sister had her kid a couple of weeks ago, and I have to say, from the pictures that I've got and the ones Bridget keeps freaking over and showing off to me... the little guy's pretty cute. Looks like his da, though, so that's good.
It feels like I'm forgetting something.... Oh, yeah. Sleep. Kind of an important thing?
No Quidditch practice tomorrow. Or Wednesday. Which sucks, because it's the most interesting thing around here. But then we get five days in a row, which'll be brilliant. Then again, five days in a row might just kill me. Oh well, we knew what we were getting into. I don't know how well it'll go, playing on a team where my sister is captain but I can always hit bludgers at her if she gets too annoying. It'll be weird. But fun, hopefully.
I'm still bloody annoyed that the Kestrels haven't won yet, but they've got two more weeks to figure out how to beat the Wanderers, so. There's that.
My sister had her kid a couple of weeks ago, and I have to say, from the pictures that I've got and the ones Bridget keeps freaking over and showing off to me... the little guy's pretty cute. Looks like his da, though, so that's good.
It feels like I'm forgetting something.... Oh, yeah. Sleep. Kind of an important thing?