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Post by prettykitty999 on Apr 4, 2011 10:51:49 GMT -5
Diary,
Our year is a big ball of fail. It's true.
The important people I've met recently:
Madilyn Wilson: A chatty, red-haired Gryffindor who I met recently. I think she has a thing for Atreus. (see: Atreus). She was a part of the 'Epic-Win-Ending-In-Epic-Fail' plan. (See: Louis)
Emily Gilbert: My dorm-mate and good friend. She's going out with some Gryffindor (I think it's Hayden). She was also a part of the 'EWEIEF' plan. And I saw her and Louis crying in the common room. And I was pretty weirded out, no kidding.
Hayden Oglethorpe: I met him near the lake the other day. He seems nice.
Ella Creevey: Again..... she may be nice, but she was quite pissy when I met her. Some Slytherin's treating her like shit is all I know.
Dante Salvatore: A really nice boy (Italian). He is THE most oblivious person I've ever met. AndIthinkImightlikehim.... Nothing.
Louis Weasley: The victim of the 'EWEIEF' plan. Mad and Emily slipped a love p
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Post by prettykitty999 on Jun 8, 2011 9:30:15 GMT -5
Yo, thing. It's been so long since I wrote in this! So many things have happened.
I met up with Dante in the Easter hols. Poor thing was getting bored in Italy.
A couple of new students have joined. One is in our dorm; Professor Hewer's sister. Her name is Annabel. She insists we call her Lissie. She hasn't talked to anyne but Lo yet.
Another is in fifth year. Her name is Katya. She's Charlie Weasley's daughter.
Lou, Lo, Em, Ella... everyone's fine.
I met this Chinese guy. Jin Li Chang, he's a bit creepy. He knows practically everything about everyone here. He wants to screw Lissie, apparently. He is insane.
That's it then.
Maria
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Post by prettykitty999 on Jul 1, 2011 6:08:25 GMT -5
I hate myself.
I hate my life.
I want to die.
Someone kill me now.
I know there is absolutely nothing going on between Ella and Dante that I know of and yet I just punched her in the face.
Kill me now. Preferably slowly and painfully.
I fucking deserve it.
Sincerely,
Harpy-who-took-over-Maria-and-will-not-go-away.
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Post by prettykitty999 on Jul 1, 2011 7:59:44 GMT -5
I feel like I need to keep writing in this so I can stay connected with my feelings, else I feel like I'm in a huge bubble.
I like Dante. A lot. Is it his fault that he's oblivious to romance? No way in hell.
Is it his fault, also, that him and Ella are so close? No.
Is it his fault that I suspect them? No. All mine. All my fucking fault.
How am I going to fix this?
I've never been in such a situation before.
I need to talk to Chris. Or Lou. But he already has his own problems.
Screw life. I'm not talking to anyone till I get this shit sorted out.
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Post by prettykitty999 on Jul 12, 2011 23:18:52 GMT -5
My brother has a girlfriend. Pathetic, no? I just got-I-mean-forcefully-snatched my first kiss and he's brought home a girl that looks like Megan Fuckin' Fox. And that is saying something at thirteen.
It seems like everyone is happy, romance or not. Chris and unknown-random-person [who shagged him despite him promising himself to me (and vice versa) on grad night] seem really happy. Nowif I could just meet unknown-random-person...
Lou meanwhile is... bleh. I really don't know.
Why? Everyone around me seems happy without a 'significant other'; Louis, Mad, Em, Lo, Lissie. And some with theirs like Rina. Argh, won't the girl shut the fuck up already and stop owling me every day to give me advice about the Dante situation?
Coming to Dante. I... fuck me, I kissed him. I'm stupider than Buford will ever be.
I feel sick. I need to talk to someone. Who knows. Maybe Louis, Devyn, Damien and Deepika will admit me into their drinking club. Anything to lessen this bloody fucking guilt.
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Post by prettykitty999 on Aug 11, 2011 9:09:49 GMT -5
I met up with Neil, and apparently he thinks I'm funny. Well, great.
I should probably go stay in Diagon Alley. School's pretty near.
I still haven't apologized to Dante.
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