I finally found my journal today. I’d had it in the back pocket of a pair of jeans that were under me bed and squished behind a few old copies of the prophet, which were trapped under a rather heavy case of broom polish. I have no idea how it got there, but mam says if I don’t get me room cleaned up soon she’s going to…well she never finished the
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At least then I'll get to see you everyone again.
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I mean, the journals are fun but nothing compared to actually seeing people.
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You should probably not tell your dorm mates you talk in your sleep...there's so much blackmail material there...
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They apparently already knew, I was the uninformed one. Though Ron swears I've never said anything to incriminating. I am a touch worried now though.
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I'm still glad you stayed over, though. I had a great time.
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Ya, it was fantastic, are you going to the party Ron's having?
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