| Thursday, February 13th, 2003 |
| 11:39 pm |
Owl Post and other things.
Seems I've got a second chance at something I thought I left behind a long time ago. I've just been offered a trial at Canterbury City. I'd been their third Chaser, but it's a fucking professional berth, and yeah... They want me to give up booze and cigs though. Fuck. Still. A man can be healthy for a job, right? (and other things.) ( Owl Post to Oliver Wood. )( Owl Post to Terence Higgs. ) |
| Sunday, February 9th, 2003 |
| 4:09 pm |
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| Tuesday, January 14th, 2003 |
| 8:21 pm |
Don't know why I bother keeping this damn thing anyway. I'm out of smokes, and drank the house dry. What is there left for me? |
| Saturday, December 28th, 2002 |
| 9:52 am |
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| Monday, December 23rd, 2002 |
| 1:44 am |
Parvati...
From what I hear, congratulations are in order? Obviously, I'm so happy for you. |
| Monday, December 16th, 2002 |
| 1:45 am |
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| Friday, December 13th, 2002 |
| 8:21 pm |
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| Thursday, December 12th, 2002 |
| 4:40 am |
...Things had better not be happening which I think are happening. And I'll touch who I want, where I want, when I want. I don't have a bloody keeper - or if I ever did, he decided to resign himself from that responsibility. |
| Tuesday, December 10th, 2002 |
| 1:34 pm |
Yeah.
So. Oliver left. Should have realised he wouldn't stay. Bastard. |
| Wednesday, November 27th, 2002 |
| 6:31 am |
Early to rise (again)
It seems my body is still trained for Quidditch, even if I don't fly. So I'm sitting here, typing this out. He looks so fucking perfect, just lying and relaxed and sleeping there without any worries or cares or me to fuck things up.I'm sorry I can't be all things to all people. |
| Monday, November 25th, 2002 |
| 2:24 am |
Yeah. Just. Yeah. Sometimes you get a chance at the thing you've wanted more than anything, and then you worry about fucking it up and then even if you don't fuck it up you have to deal with the fact you thought you were over this years ago and wanting other things and you'd become a new person simply because you couldn't get what you wanted in the first place. So when you do get it, if you do, what do you do with the person you became? Excuse me, I'm getting completely wasted. |
| Sunday, November 24th, 2002 |
| 2:43 pm |
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| Saturday, November 23rd, 2002 |
| 2:56 pm |
Yeah.
Sad to see Wood's lost his marbles, although if he does insist poking his nose where it's not wanted, he'll lose it. And I had a really great day yesterday. |
| Friday, November 22nd, 2002 |
| 5:29 am |
Early to rise.
Got up to do a bit of flying. Some of us need to keep ourselves fit, and ready, no matter what minor hissy fit everyone else might be throwing. Somewhat suprised Diggory hasn't kicked it yet, like his son. But then, I guess losing one Minister would look bad, losing two would just smack of incompetence. And Merlin forbid, we can't have that. Although I guess all those who couldn't protect themselves soon learnt that lesson, didn't they? It was a great game yesterday, from what I heard. |
| Friday, November 15th, 2002 |
| 2:40 pm |
Stuff.
Had a pretty good afternoon, actually. A good day all round after yesterday. I didn't know you'd gone soft, Krum. Guess there's no accounting for tastes. Caught up with the weasel in the library. I suppose you thought you were being clever, going through all those old books. Ah, it was like being at Hogwarts again. All I need now is Wood to turn up, and be appropriately thick. And oh...Lucius Malfoy is a pretty fine host. |
| Thursday, November 14th, 2002 |
| 4:35 pm |
Sod this for a game of soldiers.
Oh, come on! Someone must need me to help them with Quidditch, and need I remind you, for the first two years of my Captaincy, Slytherin won Quidditch both years, and we only lost one single game. It's not my fault we got Golden Boy against us. Anyway, I'm going to the Three Broomsticks to get plastered tonight. Anyone who wants to can join. ((ooc: if you want to get sloshed with Marcus, IM him ^_^ and we'll rp. )) |
| Tuesday, November 12th, 2002 |
| 9:34 am |
What are you looking at?
Suprisingly enough, Wood, I do know how to use one of these things. But unlike say, you, rooming in that little hole of yours with Krum - whose company you don't deserve to be in - I actually have a social life, and haven't got the time to endlessly stare at muggle technology.Not that many of you care, but I've joined the duo of Wood and Krum in helping out the Quidditch teams this year. I will provide the extent of my impartial advice and training to Slytherin...and anyone else who doesn't shit themselves at the sight of me. -Flint. |