6 things that are very wrong with my life
Cass and I were asked to make an apology for that whole mess with the boys journals last week, and so that's what this entry is for. We mean it most sincerely! Really. It was really really supposed to be strictly private.
Er, Happy St. Patrick's Day, I suppose. It's a good excuse to pretend to be Oirish and celebrate Leprechaun-a-gogo land, but a bit useless to anyone underage. Still, all the bits of green puts one in the team spirit.
[Private // Hackable]
GOD, what a mess that all was. I don't think I've gotten so many glares, like. EVER.
That's it, I'm turning over a new leaf. I think, from now on I'm just going to REALLY focus on school work, and just stay away from boys and try and think of my future and work really hard at being a quidditch star and so on.
Also. If I could not get hit in the face with a bludger again, that would be nice.
Er, Happy St. Patrick's Day, I suppose. It's a good excuse to pretend to be Oirish and celebrate Leprechaun-a-gogo land, but a bit useless to anyone underage. Still, all the bits of green puts one in the team spirit.
[Private // Hackable]
GOD, what a mess that all was. I don't think I've gotten so many glares, like. EVER.
That's it, I'm turning over a new leaf. I think, from now on I'm just going to REALLY focus on school work, and just stay away from boys and try and think of my future and work really hard at being a quidditch star and so on.
Also. If I could not get hit in the face with a bludger again, that would be nice.