Avoiding important issues is bliss. I’m just waiting for Dean to say something - to wonder why I’m fucking around with him - why I haven’t dumped Lavender - why I’m so calm about screwing over two people because it makes me comfortable. Merlin, Dean is me best mate. Terrible is relative term isn’t it?
Lavender is just so nice and it’s easy with her. I don’t want to leave her - or maybe I just don’t want to go through the technicality that is dumping someone. Plus, she’s incredibly pretty when she’s just sitting there and…I’m a shallow arse.
All is fine till your plan crashes at your feet Finnigan, good luck.
I’m not going to bitch about homework - no really, I’m not. Though I’m impressed that a lot of you have joined me in fight against doing it. We still need to work on a few of you though, ya?
I’ve been thinking about getting a pet, one other than an owl. Are cats any good as pets? I remember me aunt’s cat but it went barmy when I was holding it and scratched me arms right up. Bloody awful, that.
Dean, I’ve almost finished up the planning for your present. Aren’t you just dying to know what it is? Awful feeling, isn’t it?
List of Things Needed For Dean’s Birthday Of ‘Fun’
1) Chocolate Frogs
2) Red Currant Rum
3) Campaign
4) Blindfold
5) Bertie Botts
6) Quill
7) Muggle Music
8) Fruit