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[2:06pm Friday, September 19th, 2008] |
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I'm not sure what I'm most upset by. The fact that they took my things, trashed my house or violated my home. Why the fuck hasn't anyone got any leads? How bloody incompetant can Law Enforcement be? PEOPLE ARE BREAKING INTO HOMES WITH SECURITY WARDS AND TAKING THEIR BELONGINGS AND THEY HAVEN'T GOT ANY IDEA WHO COULD POSSIBLY BE BEHIND IT? What the hell are they being paid to do??!
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[10:25pm Sunday, September 14th, 2008] |
WARRINGTON YOU ARE THE MOST FRUSTRATING PERSON I HAVE EVER MET. WHAT THE FUCK WAS MILES BLETCHLEY THINKING IN MAKING YOU RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS CHILD?! AND HOW THE HELL DID HE GET BELLE TO AGREE?
I need a drink. No, scratch that: I would like a drink. Just, not with the man in the other room.
I hope those who went to the Nogtail whatever had a good time out of all that pink. Personally, saving things for no apparent good reason other than an as an excuse to look philanthropic isn't quite my thing. Especially as said Nogtails are said to bring some sort of calamity to the locales they inhabit and ridding of them is beneficiary to the economy and therefore - your own quality of life.
Sometimes it's okay to be selfish, you know?
(Sadie, could you owl me my toothbrush, the book on my bedside table, and some clothes? It looks like I'm staying over.)
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[3:18am Sunday, September 7th, 2008] |
Do former Slytherin men all graduate with the gifts of crankiness, cynicism or over-done profanity? I can think of maybe one who doesn't fit the mould, but that's about all.
Try something new, please. It's gotten very old and very annoying.
And my boss is the crankiest, most cynical, could-outdo-a-drunken-pirate profane person I've ever known. But I'm not allowed to tell you that. He beats Lockwood, though. Speaking of, I wish I had the guts to write an owl to him.
"Hello there, Complete Dickhead,
I wish I had the energy to kick you right where it hurts but everytime I see you, I shut down inside and can't function properly. I hate the part of myself that makes me react in this way. I loathe fearing seeing you everywhere I go. Please die.
No love,
Keira Bundy."
But he'd just scrunch it up and throw it away and it wouldn't change anything anyway.
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