Dear Diary,
I saw the fellowship again. Mythrandir is starting to scare me, whenever he sees me, he stares really hard, as if he were judging me. Sometimes during these moments I convince myself that I knew him, way before he was Mythrandir and sometimes this feeling of familiarity doesn't go away till much later. I've started to wonder if perhaps, I did know him, but he was so young at the time that I do not recognize him? But no, every one tells me wizards crossed the sea in the form of old men. There is no way that I could've known him before. Still, the feeling does not go away.
On another note, Eowyn's been avoiding me lately because I murmured something in my sleep that must have been in evish. Eowyn might act foolish a lot, but she I no fool. She knows what Elvish sounds like. She might even know a couple phrases. I just wonder what I said.
