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[Jan. 1st, 2012|07:20 pm] |
[Harry]
Hey. |
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[Dec. 27th, 2011|02:51 am] |
Has anyone seen my good shoes?
I'm trapped in the Burrow cos they've been spirited way to Nowhere Land.
Also there's treacle tart and six kinds of fudge here.
But really.
I've got to go home sometime or another.
Maybe someone should've gotten me another pair for Christmas. |
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[Dec. 17th, 2011|11:59 pm] |
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Is it January yet? Merlin. |
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[Dec. 6th, 2011|02:25 pm] |
I hate egg nog.
I also hate my inexplicable desire to drink it even though I know it's rubbish. |
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[Nov. 21st, 2011|09:37 am] |
[Private to Self]
Blah blah blah blah blah best holidays ever etc
Is everyone married & happy now? Blimey.
Makes me think I'm missing out on things.
I don't know what's any different between a wife & a girlfriend though,
except one can't get away.
Feel like my whole bloody life is just one big question
about this sort of thing and I never know the answer.
Guess I've not been with anyone long enough to get it. |
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[Nov. 13th, 2011|03:45 pm] |
[Private to Harry, Ginny]
Can we go on vacation? |
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[Oct. 27th, 2011|01:37 pm] |
I fell asleep in my mummy costume.
Then I woke up & forgot all about it.
Looked in the mirror.
Almost punched my reflection in the face.
The real question is --
Why am I telling you about this
I hate these journals. |
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[Oct. 21st, 2011|07:54 pm] |
Three of my fingers disappeared in sparring today.
Trainee took them clean off by accident.
I don't think I'll ever get used to things like that.
--Especially skelegro.
Sweet fucking Merlin. |
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[Oct. 7th, 2011|05:19 pm] |
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Cocoa with whisky in, or rum? |
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[Oct. 2nd, 2011|04:52 pm] |
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Is there a ball on? |
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[Sep. 27th, 2011|12:20 pm] |
Does warming up takeaway in an oven count as cooking?
I didn't have to do it the muggle way. That was real effort. |
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[Sep. 24th, 2011|07:41 pm] |
Made a blueberry pie today.
I don't know what's gotten into me. |
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