Whether I am right in posting this, I don't know, but what I do know is that I don't want any lies being spread as to why I was unfairly removed from the game without any warning whatsoever. And I do feel that if I have no say, that that will unfortunately happen.

( Please feel free to read this. I was entirely truthful, if not very angry toward the end, throughout the whole thing. )

I've decided to name the puppy (who is growing at a rapid pace) Zev. Zevi when he's being cute (which is almost constantly).

Although Ralph was certainly a close runner-up. He certainly does it enough. Eats everything, this one does -- my flat's never been this clean before.

( PRIVATE TO BILL )

I went ahead and did it--got a puppy. He's a Great Dane.

( Photo time! )

I've decided to get a puppy.

And to stop drinking. Drinking is bad. Although the results aren't always unpleasant, so maybe I won't. Hm. All right, I'll stop drinking alone. That works.

Any suggestions on the breed?

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Due to legal constraints, I can't comment on the McLaggen slaying, but how on earth did I get mentioned in that bloody article? I wasn't even there. And, more to the point, Remus and I broke up a year ago. Talk about tangents ( Read more... )

Someone's got a date tonight...

Finally.

( PRIVATE TO CHARLIE )

Is it safe to write in this thing again without everyone and their mother calling me a slag ( Read more... )

Funny how things go from brilliant to shite so quickly. Does it happen this way for most, or am I just especially lucky?

I'm beginning to miss the days where I threw myself into my work and stayed there. Having a so-called 'social life' isn't at all what it's cracked up to be. Perhaps a holiday isn't completely out of order.

I'm a teensy bit ( Read more... )

Merlin's balls.

I th

I don't know what to say. Just--know that some of the people at the Ministry aren't as convinced it wasn't a Death Eater attack as our dear Minister. Vandals generally don't jump right to kidnapping, torture, and murder overnight.

This makes me sick. And terrified all at the same time.He was a good man. Goes without saying ( Read more... )

Honestly, after the week I've had--and the worst part about it is, it's not even bloody over yet--I am more than ready to drown myself in a very tall bottle of vodka. And possibly tequila, although tequila's only as a last resort ( Read more... )