Inheriting Trelawney's Skills...
I'm back! Gawd, I missed my room. The immersion was a real fruitful experience, which sadly, I'm not too coherent right now to give justice to. I've slimmed down, I think. Living in the mountains did me a lot of good, in more ways than one. And I hope that as much good as it did for me, I have helped the community which adopted me even half as much.
Honestly, I didn't mind not having the luxuries that my own home provides, everything there was good enough for me. Except when I have to poop. Dearie, how do you get used to pooping in the wilds, holding your breath, half-expecting a snake to slither past by while your at it, half-expecting someone from the village to see you. And when you're done, it seems like everybody knew what you were up to. But other than that, it was perfect. No, I take that back. The immersion wouldn't have been as perfect without the uncomfortable poopings.
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On other news, not long after I got home when our marks for last semester were released. In an uncanny imitation of Professor Trelawney (especially since I have just about Ron's aptitude in Divination), I failed Constitutional Law.
Amazing really, that I should foresee that, considering that out of all our midterms, it's the only one that I passed.
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Hooray! to ladyofthesnitch for her Christmas card project! *is jealous for not thinking of it herself*