Questions...
I've got a horrendous headache. Induced by alcohol. Ugh. Why did I forget to purchase hangover remedy after that disaster in Manchester?! I don't know why I suggested Terence and I drink that whiskey. Especially when I had to work the next morning. Though when I suggested it I didn't know I'd end up falling asleep there and have to run back to town hungover to get ready in time for work, I suppose. Terence really is terribly nice when he wants to be, I'm glad we're friends. I'm less glad that I'm friends with Angelina Johnson at the moment...
Anyway, I have a bunch of of questions for various people, none of which are terribly personal, so I can't be bothered to charm them private when my head is so bloody achy :
Miss Johnson, might I have a word? and possibly a hex or a punch or something. How dare you hit Terence?! What were you thinking?!
Cassius, don't suppose you remember where we stacked those extra Bludgers when we unloaded that huge shipment? I can't seem to find them in back.
Terence, did I leave my Arrows scarf at yours? I can't find it. Most distressed.
Lavender Brown, a boring week, eh? Does that mean that Hogsmeade weekend will be dull and mundane? I do hope that part of your prediction is correct. Because me developing feelings for someone seems a bit unlikely given that my love life is completely hopeless.
I guess I'll see everyone this weekend Oh PLEASE let them cancel it, oh PLEASE. This is probably just my hangover talking... maybe...
Anyway, I have a bunch of of questions for various people, none of which are terribly personal, so I can't be bothered to charm them private when my head is so bloody achy :
Miss Johnson, might I have a word? and possibly a hex or a punch or something. How dare you hit Terence?! What were you thinking?!
Cassius, don't suppose you remember where we stacked those extra Bludgers when we unloaded that huge shipment? I can't seem to find them in back.
Terence, did I leave my Arrows scarf at yours? I can't find it. Most distressed.
Lavender Brown, a boring week, eh? Does that mean that Hogsmeade weekend will be dull and mundane? I do hope that part of your prediction is correct. Because me developing feelings for someone seems a bit unlikely given that my love life is completely hopeless.
I guess I'll see everyone this weekend Oh PLEASE let them cancel it, oh PLEASE. This is probably just my hangover talking... maybe...