Last Thursday of Easter freedom
Today was alright.
‘Twas morning when I remembered I wished to be part of the
_belongHP community after I did my usual routine of lurking through Fictionalley Park forum thing, checking my e-mails and reading fanfiction, in that particular order. So I set about completing my half finished application. I think it’s alright. I have no idea what house I’m going to be in and I don’t mind. Other people can see you for who you are better than yourself can. That’s quite funny actually, the way other people can know you better than yourself. It can also be quite scary.
I was almost finished when I realised it was 15:00 and had to dash out of the house to catch the bus. I’ve lost my Oyster Card so I was expecting quite a bit of aggro from the bus drivers but I had my identity card at the ready. I got on this bus and it usually feels like it takes five minutes. Today it felt like it took half an hour. I was sitting next to this group of boys who were talking about wrestling, computer games and…err…that’s it. They were coming up with wrestling names and making arrangements to become tag teams and stuff. The thing that wanted to make me laugh was that my little sister could probably take them on and win.
I arrived at my guitar lesson 20 minutes early because I took a different bus - the journey time is shorter but it’s full of senior citizens and makes me feel claustrophobic because the roof of the bottom deck is so bloody low. I like my guitar lessons though at times I am extremely lazy and can’t be asked to go. And currently I have £120 worth of unpaid lessons. That’s a lot of money. A term’s flute tuition.
Got back and was straight onto the application form again. I finished it just before dinner, around 20 minutes ago. We had salad and chips, nothing exciting but satisfying and the salad eases the whole guilt thing about not being healthy. I really hope I don’t have to do the application again. I think I’ve followed all the rules.
In a minute I’m going to log off Dad’s laptop and onto my PC to write a bit of fanfiction. I heart Harry Potter fanfiction. I’m currently on Chp 38 I haven’t updated until I lost the internet on my computer. I’ve left my readers hanging at Chp 30. Maybe I should find a way to update since I’m typing up a chapter at least once a fortnight. It’s not going in a direction I particularly thought I would though but meh. It will have to do.
Let me go post my application form *fingers crossed*, check out my first ever thread on Fictionally Park, my e-mails and then I’m off to Harry Potter fanfiction land, where plot bunnies roam and Mary-Sue’s rule.
En avance!