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I've had the most intense writer's block I think I've ever experienced. It's as if nothing flows, nothing comes, it's all blocked and tight. Strained. I know what I want to write, it's just..not coming. This is completely and utterly unlike me and I don't know what it is! I've cleaned, fung-shui-ed, changed my diet, tried waking and sleeping at different hours but nothing! |
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[Mar. 8th, 2009|12:48 am] |
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Nevermind. |
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[Mar. 4th, 2009|04:26 pm] |
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I think something horrible has happened. Just yesterday I woke up completely nude on my shower. There was no forced entry, nothing. I think what we have here is a serial, magical rapists, possibly just a pervert who can apparate in and out of building. Which means one can only assume he already knows the layout. This being said I'm writing to the mayor of the village immediately to have barriers cast over all homes or apartments that contain women being left alone at any point in time! |
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[Feb. 5th, 2009|11:46 pm] |
This is bloody ridiculous. Hardly anyone is hiring. I'm sure Burger King is or that whore house on the island. All I can get is free lance work here and there which is fine, but that's such a creative drain. How am I going to get my books out? God and my mum, is driving me up a wall. I don't want to be a secretary. Being a temp is silly enough. I mean I was a high level NEWTS student, they should be offering me jobs.
Whatever all I know is I'm not going to allow this to drain me, I know I just need to move out soon. |
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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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