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Saturday, February 12th, 2005
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Thursday, January 20th, 2005
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| You scored as Sirius Black. You are a gifted wizard and very loyal to your allegiance. Whilst you have a big heart and care very much about those around you, you can be a little arrogant and reckless at times.
Sirius Black | | 80% | Harry Potter | | 80% | Hermione Granger | | 75% | Remus Lupin | | 75% | Ginny Weasley | | 70% | Albus Dumbledore | | 65% | Severus Snape | | 60% | Draco Malfoy | | 60% | Ron Weasley | | 55% | Lord Voldemort | | 25% | </td>
Your Harry Potter Alter Ego Is...?
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Dude. I can be either Sirius Black, or Harry Potter. I can choose. Dude.
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Thursday, January 13th, 2005
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OMFG, I'm such an idiot. I only just realized that I spelt part of the quote in my Grad comment thingy TOTALLY wrong. I wrote "past" twice, instead of "past" once and "passed" once. Shoot me, ne?
Well, my Grad photos and comments have been submitted to the yearbook people. It makes my elderly-ness so... so official. I can now use the saying, "Back when I was your age!" without giggles, because it's true; it was "back when". I'm almost an adult, and I'm not ready to be an adult. Meh; I suppose I'll have to get over it, since I don't have a Time-Turner or anything like that. Damned fictional literature that doesn't have magical things in it that I can use! @#&)$%(^#$!&*@...!!!
Oh well. I'm still a kid inside, and I don't think that'll change very much any time soon. :D
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Tuesday, January 11th, 2005
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Sunday, January 9th, 2005
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Yes, time to update with meaningless nonsense. Hey, what's better than that?
Okay, overview of the past few days. On Friday I went over to EB's house, and we had a little study sleepover thing. I kept trying to get her doing something other than work; it didn't work, so I was forced to actually do work. Blast. Anyhow, me, EB, other!Laura, and Mrs. Matthews went to see The Incredibles. Which was, to use a pun, incredible. I lufft-it. So then we sleep, but not before Heather tries to work some more. Since that's not happening, I think I just mumbled things that sounded semi-intelligent and perhaps half as relevant. Then she finally stopped trying to work, and we got to go to sleep. Her mom makes really good pancakes, but I dislike the doors in her bathroom. They tried to eat me.
So on Saturday, I got home, stayed there for 5 minutes, then was off to the mall to return some Christmas presents that didn't fit. I discovered that being a size 11 means you're a fat-ass that apparently doesn't need to wear clothes, because nothing at the store really fit me. I found a rather nice track suit there, but i'll be damned if I go back again. They can kiss my fat ass.
Anyhow, on the busride home, I saw Bentley and Alicia on their way TO the mall, and Philip on the bus on the way to the other station. It was odd. So when I got home, I watched Hamlet. Then watched more Hamlet. I'd still be watching Hamlet now if I hadn't stopped, actually, becuase it's a long god-damned movie. I decided to stop after the first Hamlet tape, and watch other one later, so I acutally had time to do other things. That move just amuses me, because all I can think of when I'm watching it is "OMG, Professor Lockhart and Peter Pettigrew are, liek, actorz. LolZ."
I also found the best little thingy on the internet. It's called the Fishy Song; click here to watch it. Just to give you an idea of what it's about, here's a portion of the lyrics.
Caught a little fishy
And a bigger fishy too,
Took both of my fishies
And I made a fishy stew.
Ate my little fishies
And I went off to the loo,
Shat out both my fishies
In a fishy piece of poo.
Isn't it beautiful? Heh.
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Saturday, December 25th, 2004
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Hoy to all! Non-Denominational End-Of-December Holidays to you!
That's all.
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Friday, December 3rd, 2004
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Well, it's official; flu shots, although terrifying, do not protect you against the common cold. I currently sound like a boy going through puberty with someone's foot constantly smalling against his crotch - it's not exactly nice. The medicine I'm taking is absolutely disgusting, and does nothing, so I am thoroughly saddened.
I was trying to work out some of my Uni shite earlier. It wasn't working very well, so I went "Screw it!" and gave up, for now.
Wohoo! I have time for a fanfiction fix!
...I have nothing interesting to say.
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Thursday, December 2nd, 2004
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Second post of my journal consists mainly of crap like this:
( Really long Harry Potter quiz-meme-thing, yoinked from Banana Cosmic )
In other news, university/college is making my brain hurt, really rather badly. Both of the main courses I'd want to take at any place that has it requires a portfolio; illustration, and creative writing. I could do the creative writing portfolio no problem, since I'd write until my fingers bled if I had the right idea and all they want is poetry and snippets of prose, but the illustrations portfolio is going to take time I don't really have at the moment. I'm debating taking a portfolio year at my school since it's got an arts program that allows me to take specialized portfolio art courses. Who knows? I may even pick up french again; I do rather enjoy it, even though my pronounciation is so english it hurts.
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Wednesday, December 1st, 2004
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Ah, yes, the first post of my journal. This is my place to vent, and to update anyone who knows me - or knows of me - on my current status. As of right now, t'ain't much here. For those of you who I've added who don't know anything about my, my name is Laura. And... That's about it.
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Weird..
Dude..
So... Very... OLD..
Yule! :D.
sick.
tired.
exanimate.