I see that I'm not the only one who doesn't know what to dress up as on Saturday, thank goodness.

Leon finally contacted me. I guess my parents are talking to him and Sarah now. Which is, well, a good thing.

I haven't been doing much but schoolwork lately, dumb papers.

Mondays bore me.

That is all.

Emma had never been fond of papers. It wasn't the writing that bothered her - she liked writing. It was usually the subjects she had to write about.

She sat in the library, surrounded by books, trying to figure things out. She'd barely even understood what she was supposed to be writing about. It looked as if she had a long night ahead of her.

 I hate how I never get letters from my family while I'm here.

I'd really like to know what's going on with my brother. 

Honestly, Muggle Studies is the most pointless class for me to be taking. I live with a pain of one - what more do I need to know?

I've got DADA tomorrow ... I really do loathe that class.

End random. I've got nothing stuff to do.

Oh no. I have three days. Three. I still have to pack everything.

I also have to somehow figure out how to get Mac ready to go.

What am I doing? I have to get ready!

Book lists. Wonderful.

My mother says that I'm not allowed to go shopping alone and that I either need to find someone to go with me or she'll be coming.

I hate to sound desperate, but ... someone please come with me.

I'm bored. I need to get out.

Izzy, let's do something.

They've set a date for the wedding! December 3.

Now if only my parents agree to talk to Leon again.

Izzy!

You're coming to my brother's wedding! Bring Emmett too!

And we're doing something. Today. I don't care what it is, we're doing it.

~Emma

I have nothing to do.

I suppose it could be worse - I could have had to go to one of those interview things.