| 025. 20 March, 2004 |
[Mar 20, 2008 * 1:02am] |
Wanted!
Fit, Asian female looking for flatmate! Gender and age are not issues, but must not be too concerned when I wake up too early to go run and come in too late staggering. A slight sense of adventure is necessary, but not so much where a complete lack of cleaning up after oneself is thrown to one side. Must be willing to try new and different foods, but won't complain to me too much when all we have in the ice box is ice cream.
If interested, contact Cho Chang!
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| 024. 17 March, 2004 |
[Mar 17, 2008 * 9:45pm] |
Guess what!
I had a bloke at Kelly's just tell me I could be an honourary Irish lass tonight even though I fly for Tutshill!! I feel like my life has meaning again.
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| 023. 05 March, 2004 |
[Mar 5, 2008 * 11:47pm] |
I can't breathe Oh, Merlin, I can't breathe
What if I'm next I can't get hurt I just started and the last thing I need is
Cho, stop it's not
I can't bre I can't b I can't breathe.
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| 022. 01 March, 2004 |
[Mar 1, 2008 * 7:16pm] |
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George Weasley, I'm bored!
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| 021. 15 February, 2004 |
[Feb 15, 2008 * 9:55am] |
Oh, hell
That's very funny.
At least I don't look as awful as Lave
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| 020. 10 February, 2004 |
[Feb 10, 2008 * 11:31am] |
When I was in Hogwarts, I always flew over the Whomping Willow. Hagrid saw me once and had kittens, but it was good practice for dodging bludgers without having to actually catch the bludger after practicing on the field. I only started doing it in my fifth year, though, when Cedr someon Cedric suggested it.
Uh I don't
Long story short, anyone that was daft enough to get close enough to the tree and not be fast enough to get away probably deserved to get injured. I'm not saying that he should have gotten hurt, but not only will he not be doing it again anytime soon, I'll highly doubt they'll have to worry about any other students thinking it's smart to torment a nutter tree, right?
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| 019. 04 February, 2004 |
[Feb 4, 2008 * 9:17pm] |
What is wrong with people? That stupid, piece of shite article was published weeks ago and I actually had a woman ask me in the Magic Bean how far along I was because she'd heard five months.
Do I look five months pregnant?
I'll answer that question for you. No. No, I do not.
I need to shag something
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| 018. 22 January, 2004 |
[Jan 22, 2008 * 11:04am] |
So if you can't get a job as a real Quidditch writer, they pay people to make shite up? That's fairly exciting.
( Warded Private )
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| 016. 16 January, 2004 |
[Jan 16, 2008 * 10:02pm] |
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Sam, did you run out of ink?
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