Need a pathway -- need a guide. Contemplating suicide.
Potter's a moron.
Fuck all, as everyone has fallen into some sort of Hogwarts black hole. It would be easier if they all just died, instead of up and disappearing. At least that way, wondering where everyone is, or what the fuck they're up to wouldn't be an issue, and I could carry on with my studies, as the only person who hasn't kicked the bucket. In this case, though, life isn't so perfect. Bring on the teenage angst, eh?
Lavender's a dumb bint who only has enough brain cells to know how to open her mouth, and insert her foot. Perhaps I was a little rough with her...Perhaps she liked it. Perhaps she deserved it, and perhaps I'll do it again one day for giggles.
Weather cleared up for a bit. It was nice, for a few days, and then went back to those grey days we all know and love to hate. Ginny's birthday came and went, without me evening knowing, so I spent one very annoying day out shopping with Potter. You know what? I don't even care if Ginny hates my gift. I got her something, and that's that. We're hardly even friends, and she wouldn't even talk to me if she wasn't with Draco. She hardly even talks to me as is, as well as Draco, so she's lucky I got her anything in the first place.
I try to be nice (first big mistake), and go shopping with Potter (second) to help him (third) figure out what to get Ginny, because he has no idea what he's doing, and I had nothing else to do. I tried to keep a conversation going (fourth) and found that Potter blushes quite a bit. I gave up on nice and tried to be civil (fifth), and still he had some sort of attitude, so I gave him one right back (and finally, I do something right). I'm sure he'd be all right, if he could somehow remove his scarred head from his arse.
It's frustrating when the only people around here to talk to are Lavender Brown, and Harry Potter. If I weren't so busy with being annoyed, I'd hate myself. Oh, wait.
Fuck all, as everyone has fallen into some sort of Hogwarts black hole. It would be easier if they all just died, instead of up and disappearing. At least that way, wondering where everyone is, or what the fuck they're up to wouldn't be an issue, and I could carry on with my studies, as the only person who hasn't kicked the bucket. In this case, though, life isn't so perfect. Bring on the teenage angst, eh?
Lavender's a dumb bint who only has enough brain cells to know how to open her mouth, and insert her foot. Perhaps I was a little rough with her...Perhaps she liked it. Perhaps she deserved it, and perhaps I'll do it again one day for giggles.
Weather cleared up for a bit. It was nice, for a few days, and then went back to those grey days we all know and love to hate. Ginny's birthday came and went, without me evening knowing, so I spent one very annoying day out shopping with Potter. You know what? I don't even care if Ginny hates my gift. I got her something, and that's that. We're hardly even friends, and she wouldn't even talk to me if she wasn't with Draco. She hardly even talks to me as is, as well as Draco, so she's lucky I got her anything in the first place.
I try to be nice (first big mistake), and go shopping with Potter (second) to help him (third) figure out what to get Ginny, because he has no idea what he's doing, and I had nothing else to do. I tried to keep a conversation going (fourth) and found that Potter blushes quite a bit. I gave up on nice and tried to be civil (fifth), and still he had some sort of attitude, so I gave him one right back (and finally, I do something right). I'm sure he'd be all right, if he could somehow remove his scarred head from his arse.
It's frustrating when the only people around here to talk to are Lavender Brown, and Harry Potter. If I weren't so busy with being annoyed, I'd hate myself. Oh, wait.