Author's Note: Thanks for reviewing Barbas. I'm sorry that the chapters are short, but they fill up and A4 piece of paper.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Charmed characters (though I wish I did)
Dear Diary,
Phew! Last night I was able to make tea, and wash and dry the pots, but today I've got twice as many pots to do! It's times like this that I wish I had a dish-washer, but that stupid 'no personal gain' rule means that I can't use magic to get one, and we can't afford one, what with the running of the house and p3 and everything.
Phoebe has locked herself in her room. She says that she's going to write a poem, to 'express herself', or something like that. She didn't even come down for breakfast!
And surprise, surprise! Paige is still in bed, snoring sway. Apparently, she went to a nightclub called 'Flame', and had one drink too many, according to Leo. He had to orb her out of there (once they were out of sight of course), after a struggle.
Speaking of Leo, I haven't seen him since he dropped Paige off at early hours this morning. He just orbed out, without even a kiss goodbye from me! I guess I'll have to confront him about my feelings sooner or later.
A band named 'Sugar and Spice' called today. They sound quite promising, but I still need to hear them play. Apparently, they're quite popular. I'm going to meet them in two days time. I really hope they're right for the club as I still need to complete all the chores and housework.
I quite like this diary thing. It's like a way to get all your bottle up opinions out in the open, without getting stress from others who disagree with you. Anyway, I'm going to make a start at doing the chores.
Piper
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