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How utterly drab.
There is very, very little to do. It seems most of my friends are either vacationing or working. A job begins to hold an appeal. That is, to spend the time I seem to be unable to fill.
Not that I would. Yet, there are only so many times one can venture down to a Hogsmeade store and ask for eleven in a set of twelve.. Purchase seventeen hundred quaffles, demand to see each, and then decide they simply aren't for you.
Utterly miserable. I need to occupy myself with something. Therefore, I plan to abandon this piteous journal for this hour, get lost in Hogsmeade. Butterbeer is sounding quite appetizing.
Now, End.
Lucius
There is very, very little to do. It seems most of my friends are either vacationing or working. A job begins to hold an appeal. That is, to spend the time I seem to be unable to fill.
Not that I would. Yet, there are only so many times one can venture down to a Hogsmeade store and ask for eleven in a set of twelve.. Purchase seventeen hundred quaffles, demand to see each, and then decide they simply aren't for you.
Utterly miserable. I need to occupy myself with something. Therefore, I plan to abandon this piteous journal for this hour, get lost in Hogsmeade. Butterbeer is sounding quite appetizing.
Now, End.
Lucius