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[Nov. 13th, 2008|05:49 pm] |
HELP
written terribly sloppily, barely readable. |
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[Oct. 31st, 2008|08:06 pm] |
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So I went to Madam Pomfrey's for a while, about two weeks. I'm afraid Neville will tell someone. I'm hopefully going to avoid him as much as possible. Madam Pomfrey doesn't know what's wrong with me, but I know and I refuse to tell her.
Ever since she let me out, I've been not eating. I feel like I gained 100 pounds since laying around.
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[Sep. 29th, 2008|07:32 pm] |
I'm in a unbelievably, horrible mood because I am busy.
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I haven't eaten since yesterday, Merlin. I feel so sick that I cannot even manage to get out of bed today, I'm so tired. I wish there was a way to fix this
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[Sep. 12th, 2008|10:19 am] |
Why the hell did I even BUY this journal if everyone is just whining?
I'm a little more than frustrated that my brother is getting married this weekend and I'm one of the bridesmaids. When did I sign up for this? There is no possible way that I'm going to bring someone to this pathetic excuse for wedding, I know that Father wanted him to marry and make him grandsons but if he thinks for ONE MINUTE that he can just sell me off?
He's got a another thing coming, I'm the one putting money in the bank now, not Ewald, not my father. |
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