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Blurty for Arleigh Jona Riordan.
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| Sunday, January 5th, 2003 |
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| Life sucks. I want to crawl under something and die. My parents will kill me...and especially when they find out Oliver kicked me off the team. I skipped my classes and lunch. I don't want to be laughed at anymore. I don't want to go to school here anymore. Maybe I should transfer somewhere else... | ||||
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| Monday, December 30th, 2002 |
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| All because of him, rumours are going about. Nothing happened between Myung-jin and I! But do you think anyone will believe that honestly? Oliver doesn't seem to believe it. Only Professor Dumbledore believes it. I don't care about my reputation being tarshined, I'll just go through this year and the next two and then get the hell out and go somewhere far away from here. But Myung-jin is new and is a student teacher. :/ It could ruin his career here and he may leave...I do hope everything goes just fine, though, and I'm still feeling sick. | ||||||
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| Sunday, December 29th, 2002 |
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| Great. Just GREAT. Oliver thinks I'm having a fling with Myung-jin and I fall in the god forsaken POND. Now I'm sick and I feel like crap. I don't understand HOW I could've possibly liked that jerk! He said some of the RUDEST things to me, whether it was for my benefit or not. Still, can't he just LISTEN to what I have to say instead of being a rude jerkface. >_< I honestly feel horrible...I should be in bed, but I can't stay still for long, even in my condition. | ||||||
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| Saturday, December 28th, 2002 |
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| Why did I open my mouth?! I should've known he didn't feel that way, yet I still told him. I told Oliver I liked him. He didn't understand the like I was telling him...he thought I meant it as liking him like a friend! Sometimes, he can be so clueless, but I should've taken that as my hint to run off before I further embarrassed myself. But no, I continued on, making the situtation a nightmare. I ran off crying, ran into Shaney, ran into that git Malfoy, and found the bathroom like I had planned from the start. I stayed there most of the day and missed all my classes. Now I don't know how I can possibly face him at practice... | ||||||
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| Wednesday, December 25th, 2002 |
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Poo to Malfoy. And his lackey. Who is a chick. OMG. Malfoy has a chick who is a lackey. Poo to them both. :PPP And Oliver, where ARE you? We seriously need to talk. |
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| Sunday, December 22nd, 2002 |
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| The school year started out...with me being hit on the head by whatever Malfoy decided to fling at me. >_< Stupid git. I should punch him in the face! Grrr...anyway, it's weird, thinking I'm a fifth year now. I'm awaiting for the Quidditch season, as that's my favorite thing about coming to school. I tried to tell Oliver something, but it wouldn't come out...and then I used Ciaran like a human hanky. ::sighs:: But nothing really eventful happened...except me getting hit by a piece of food and watching Snape get hit by a flying biscuit from Professor Starr. I think I'm going to like Professor Starr... | ||||||
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Blurty for Arleigh Jona Riordan.
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