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Entry Four
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Just thought of the perfect present for Minerva.
A MAKEOVER!!!
Quickly took out my secret stash of cosmetics from my study (my beauty secrets need to remain secret) and started to spruce up Minerva's face. Don't think she ever looked better. Purple eyeshadow definitely suits her. I'd also highlighted her cheeks and applied this sparkly red lipstick I got from Madame Makeover's the other day. It's long-lasting. Won't wear off for the next 6 hours. Reckon she looks way better. Am currently reading Witch Weekly whilst waiting for her to wake up.
A few hours later
It seems that Minerva's fashion sense is completely different form mine. Took almost an hour to calm her down. Think the reflection of the mirror must have scared her. Broke that mirror for her. Unfortunately that ugly cow Trelawney walked into the hospital wing at that exact moment (said she'd developed a slight cough, yeah right). Am afraid to say she freaked. Had to wait half an hour before she completed her seven-years-of-bad-luck-speech. Quickly applied some lotion to my face the second I got back to my study. Too much dribble can cause wrinkles, Witch Weekly said so.
A/N: I know the past few entries seem rather short, but I swear it's an optical illusion! No, maybe I won't swear. Swearing creates wrinkles (hehehe). Sorry, sudden lapse of sanity there. Thank you for reading so far. Deeply appreciate it.