Well, I know that I was planning on writing about something in here, but to be honest, I've forgotten what it was. Probably something about how the whole world is going to end. Megan Jones' grandmother wrote her, swearing that she saw You-Know-Who hiding in the rosebushes outside of her house. I keep telling Megs to get a journal, but she won't. Oh, well. Neither will Hannah or Susan. I guess they just don't want to, but I rather like these things. Sometimes. Well, they come in useful.
I'll just say, good job to the rest of the Hufflepuff team on beating Gryffindor in that last match!
Blah. I don't think Mayzie is happy with me. Roland says I've been acting weird. But - I don't know. I saw him on Valentine's day. It wasn't the happiest of Valentine's... that's for certain.
It brings up so many feelings that I'm trying to leave behind. It's just - I don't know. I don't know. I don't need him. I could have anyone, right? Well, maybe not anyone. But he'll see that I don't care, even if I really do, if that makes sense. I can get along without him just fine. He'll wish - meh. I've said it before. I guess it's why Mayzie and Roland are upset with me.
Well, I promised Ernie and Zacharias a game of chess, so I'm off to do that, now.