Jan 09, 2005 00:16
Well, Hannah's back. I haven't been this happy since... well, before the attack. And even then my happiness is a fragment of what it used to be. I'm just happy to have her back.
Since being in the hospital isn't really all that fun, visitors are welcome. Visitors bearing gifts of chocolate will be greatly appreciated.
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What are you tired of playing eye spy already?
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Oh, please don't. I don't want to make anyone sleep on a foam mat.
If my parents had their way. I am sure that it would have been longer than a week.
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They can share a bed.
Have I mentioned that I don't like your father?
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So you have said. Are you sharing yours?
No, you hadn't. I kind of walked into the middle of that conversation. What did he do? I am awaiting an owl from him with either a hand written lecture, or a howler.
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I am claiming an empty bed. Besides, I'm tall.
He accused me of only being with you to get into your pants, and made many false accusations about me.
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Silly, I know your tall. Not to mention you hog the covers.
What accusations?
[private to Justin]
Get into my pants?
You didn't tell them you've already been up my skirt did you?
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I do not hog the covers. Ernie does.
He pretty much called me a failure and told me that I will prevent you from succeeding.
[private to Hannah]
Of course I didn't. I wasn't in the mood to be hexed.
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Whatever you say, Justin. I know different.
You know that isn't true, Justin. My father...well he is my father so I guess that doesn't say much about me.
[private to Justin]
He wouldn't have hexed you. There is a reason our house has a basement. And a reason why I live in the attic. I don't like the basement.
Besides if you had told him, it wouldn't have been you he hexed anyway.
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