November 5, 1991
Saturday
Has anyone seen Peeves? He seems to have gone missing. The staff have decided not to tell the students, it would get their hopes up to much. The last time anyone saw him was Thursday. He was pouring ink on that poor Katie Bell's head. Poor girl, she was never the brightest.
Well, what a long week this has been. I find myself craving a beer, which is unexplainable beacause I only drink wine. Gods, that sounds terrible. Maybe I should quit drinking. But, with that being said, it would probaly be impossible for me to stop drinking; it runs on both sides of my family. Just my dad's side a little more so.
Ok, I need to stop. I'm going to kill myself one of these days (no, not suicide, just running into something, or something like that).
November 10, 1991
Thursday
(Yay!)
(WTF was that!)
Hi, I say that now because I know who has been taking this... 'book I write in'. It was a little Hufflepuff first year. Poor girl, I really did feel bad for her. All she was trying to do was...
Wait a moment, what was she trying to do?
*sighs*
Later
I heard a weird song today. I think it was a Muggle on a wizard program. Whoever it was, they need to keep making songs, because that was the best one i've ever heard (as far as Muggle music anyway).
It went like this;
Don't want to be an American idiot.
Don't want a nation under the new media
And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
The subliminal mind fuck America.
Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alien nation.
Where everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.
Well maybe I'm the faggot America.
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda.
Now everybody do the propaganda.
And sing along to the age of paranoia.
Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alien nation.
Where everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.
Don't want to be an American idiot.
One nation controlled by the media.
Information age of hysteria.
It's calling out to idiot America.
Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alien nation.
Where everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.
Wow, not even in America and I like it.
Later
What and odd way to end an entry. Anyway, back to Peeves.
Filch is in the best mood that I've ever seen him and that includes my years at Hogwarts. He keeps skipping in the halls. Gods the Daily Prophet should do a report on it. I can see the the headline now; Squib Skips, Students Baffled'. I almost laughed as Filch came down a hall-way, skiping and singing at the top of his voice; 'Were of to see the Wizard', never mind the scared looking students.
Must go get him out of his good mood.
Even Later
Apears that I was not alone in the idea. A third year HUfflepuff caused enough mischeif to make even the Weasley twins proud. Am not suposed to be happy but...
*cough* Mrs. Norris into a teacup *cough*