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[Nov. 26th, 2008|01:24 pm] |
Private to Self
Oh My God!!
My mum sent in my a short story of mine and it's getting published! I know it's not something to keep to myself but I don't want any of them reading and judging it. With it's conceptual ideas about how a young girl would feel alone in a world post nuclear I wasn't sure if anyone would take it but they did!!
That's just one closer step to my final goal! |
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[Nov. 23rd, 2008|09:43 pm] |
Thank Merlin! I was almost black, and no not the race I'm not being racist, but literally black! Ink black. It makes one wonder if my skin had been all used up would the curse have gone for my insides? Flesh is still flesh and your insides can be tattooed as easily as your outsides. Well easy if it's magic. Oh and ew no one even think of getting a "pink" tattoo please, that's just disgusting.
Anyways yeah I can take notes again! How great is that! I hate having to have them be read off to me by Su. No offense! I'd just rather repeat them three times in my head then have then go in one ear and out the other! |
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[Nov. 6th, 2008|01:55 am] |
No one look at me. No one come to visit and no one ask me to write anything.
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[Sep. 14th, 2008|12:08 am] |
It's not like I meant to, you all just don't understand what it's like up there. Wait let me start from the beginning. I was up very late in the morning, I'd say around three. I'm not normally a night owl but I just had to get through the section on structural transfiguration, otherwise what's the point in writing the notes if not to do them in one sitting.
Anyways there I was and I had this sudden urge for a drink. Water not liquor. I'm fine with the tap here, after all if I wasn't I could just use purification pills. Well I went to go fill up my cup and holy god above I swear, SWEAR the rose window had a giant gaping mouth on a demon's head. THAT WAS NO THERE BEFORE, just to make things clear. It was a zodiac scene earlier in the evening but then that! I'm scared well, shite-less for a lack of better words. So if my screaming woke anyone up I am truly sorry. I just had to take a trip to the Infirmary, as a matter of fact, I'm having quiet the stomach problem so I think I'll stay another night here. Could someone bring my books for me? |
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[Aug. 27th, 2008|08:08 pm] |
Busy, busy, busy. I thought I had packed everything and then I find my theoretical transfiguration book out and under my bed! I have absolutely no idea how it got there. I wonder if the maid was in here again. I tell them they should have one. After all it is only just me and I'll be gone, not to mention a Muggle maid realising I'm magic! The minsitry would have a fit I'd say. Hopefully a decently and quickly settled one though. She probably just thinks I'm some Wicca freak, you know those kids that watch a magical tellie show and think they have the power, if they did they'd be in Hogwarts..well the Sangster Institution, wouldn't they?
Strange that the call this an Institute instead of a school, and Academy would even sound nicer, but I'm sure they have their reasons. I'm only upset now becuase I'll have to pack all over again to fit my book in. Well, it does need to be after all. If everything's out of order it will be a horrid mess when I unpack. Well then I guess we'll all see each other on the train. |
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