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I-- I kinda knew it even before I went to talk to him-- that he would break up with me. I knew it and that's why I didn't try to go talk to him sooner.
God, my stomach hurts. And my head. And my heart. Just-- I don't know what to do.
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HMM.
It's been a while since I've written in this thing... -
SHIT
I lost my journal for a little while. It was in my pillowcase...
How did I not notice it, and HOW did it get in there?
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Tired
I've been more tired than usual... should I go see the nurse about this? I don't know, I just hope I'm not dying. -
Hogsmeade and such
Hogsmeade was fun, as always. Scorpy and I did couple-y stuff-- ate and got a drink at the Three Broomsticks, walked around, and he BOUGHT ME THINGS ( Read more... ) -
Nananana.
UGH. NO MORE WORK.
It's killing me, seriously. The classes themselves are killing me. EVERYTHING'S KILLING ME.
I am, however, looking forward to the next Quidditch game... for no reason, of course! I just like Quidditch!
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UGHHHHHHH!
Awwww-- I need a date for Hogsmeade~
It doesn't even have to be a date-- I can just go with a friend to do some shopping or eat or something. -
Schedule and extra shit
WHY THE HOMEWORK? WHYYYYY?
Yes to the new nurse though-- fuck. AND THE DADA TEACHER. My god-- they should just make all of the staff here hot guys.
I'm going to fail my OWLs. Sorry, Scorpy, that your boyfriend is a FAILURE.
OH, and here's my schedule.
Monday: Double Potions, Lunch, free period, Muggle Studies, free period
Tuesday: Double ( Read more... ) -
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I don't want to go to school. Can I skip a year or something-- I wouldn't mind being held back.