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[08 Nov 2009|10:01pm] |
[Warded to Ravenclaw '98]
Earthdate: 19981108
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I have been pondering the "date" I am supposed to have with Sally-Anne since the auction. She is a very pleasant girl, but I have no experience on dates, nor do I know her very well. And since she won me at the auction, am I supposed to plan it and pay or is the proverbial ball in her court? It's been some time, and understandably a lot has been going on that is far more important, but I can't deny that I could possibly use the outing.
How should I proceed?
And if I do ask her about it - what does one do exactly, on a "date"? I know what you're supposed to do according to books and films but I highly doubt this is a very romantic situ
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[08 Nov 2009|05:58pm] |
Earthdate: 19981108
I'd like to offer my congratulations to all of those who received Orders of Merlin. As someone who did not participate in the battle at Hogwarts last May, I'd like to say that in my opinion, anyone who stayed and participated with the best of intentions, whether or not they feel they accomplished anything, acted in a way that reflects on a deserving and courageous character. Even some who didn't stay then have served the greater good of the wizarding world in other ways since then and also deserve recognition as such. I'm sympathetic to a feeling of modesty and self-consciousness regarding the awards, but I believe the Ministry's judgment has been quite good in this decision-making process.
I'd also like to apologize to anyone who was attacked by my likeness at the carnival. To think that someone used my body to harm my friends is disturbing and disgusting even though I know there is little I could do to prevent it, I hope it's understood that I don't believe I could ever raise my wand against those I've spent so many years developing friendships with, and even a stranger unless in pure self-defense. I was lucky enough to have their ability to walk in my form be a large indication for anyone that it indeed was not the true me. I suppose for once I'm thankful I've been distinguished as so different from the norm.
Speaking of my new norm, the wheelchair is getting easier as I get more practice. An obvious statement, I'm sure, but having tasks that were once so automatic and nearly reflexive be suddenly a challenge to solve in and of itself is a frustrating experience. If it were merely a mental challenge, I might adjust much more easily, but as a physical challenge, I am out of my element. It is getting better, though, and I can't express all the gratitude I feel toward my parents and everyone who has helped make this transition that much easier.
Also, I am relieved and proud to hear that one of the terrorists have been caught and I'm confident that there is little to prevent him from receiving the conviction he deserves. Normally I am not the vengeful type, but I know what Azkaban is like. I don't wish for the criminals to die. I would like them to spend their years in that prison and have the same thoughts I did, without the hope of it being undeserved that kept me going. That, I think, is what is deserved.
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[16 Oct 2009|07:29pm] |
[Warded to Terry, Anthony, & Stephen]
Earthdate: 19981016
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Would any of you be available this weekend to help me arrange a few things to accommodate my new physical condition? I'm not sure I can do all the wiring myself, and my parents are clueless how to help me with most of it. We can't use magic with Mum and Dad's bloodline, but I figure we can discover the most efficient and usable way to arrange things?
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[16 Oct 2009|07:20pm] |
Earthdate: 19981016
I'm home now, which is a bit of a blessing and a curse. Did you know it takes an impressive amount of upper-body strength to use a wheelchair properly? I suppose I could have guessed, but I would have been inaccurate. I need more than I would have thought. My dad has spent the majority of the week turning his study into my bedroom on the first floor, but he's completely dislodged all the custom wiring I had done behind my computer, television, and game consoles. I had it organised and taped up off the floor so it wouldn't be as tangles when I needed to adjust anything, but I believe most of my weekend will be spent doing so all over again. But I'm not sure I'll be able to get back up off the fl
I do not like this. At all.
I'm exhausted. I believe I will attempt to climb into bed and watch a rerun or two.
Live long & prosper.
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[06 Oct 2009|11:23am] |
Earthdate: 19981006
Thank you for the tie, Lavender. That shade of blue is one of my favourite colours.
I don't know what to say about Cicely. She was truly a unique and intelligent woman. She was the only person who I was only just starting to call her a good friend and- I can only imagine the loss for those who
that is -- I'm sorry. She was so
It all makes my legs seem obsole
I wish I could visit others. I will be stuck at Mungo's for a fair few days, yet, participating in physical therapy once I've actually recovered half-way from my injuries.
I meant to say more, but I don't believe I can.
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[02 Oct 2009|05:23pm] |
Captain's Log
Earthdate: 19981002
So that auction is tomorrow, and I do not know why I let myself be persuaded to participate, but I guess more than anything it will be nice seeing everyone together again. Even if it means awkwardly humiliating myself for the general female population of the MWP.
I've been thinking about setting up a role-playing campaign, like I used to run back at school. It's been forever and I know being a 'sorcerer' on paper is fairly bland compared to being a witch or wizard in real life, but we can always do something science fiction based, although classic Dungeons & Dragons never gets old for me. Even after I found out trolls, wizards, and centaurs all did actually exist. I haven't seen any druidic sects yet, and the idea of being a ranger, rogue, or warrior is still pretty foreign. If anything, it's a good excuse to pretend with friends for a few hours, eating pizza and crisps and laughing at someone having to act out a halfling with claustrophobia. Would anyone be interested in playing?
I'm finally caught up with Voyager, Season 4 now out for us in the U.K. It's unnerving to be a season behind the original releases, but such is the life of a Star Trek aficionado in Britain. At least I don't need to be sent the episodes by my parents like I did in school. Seven of Nine is probably the most unique character I've seen added to a cast in a while, and I can't wait to see how her story develops. This week's episode was brilliant though, and it took a break from the Borg arc to push forward my favourite the most focused on romance in the series. I won't give away any spoilers, but I'll just say - I called that by Season 2.
It's really odd being back in school. Especially with classes at the Ministry, but I'm somewhat glad of that because it would be even more strange to be back at Hogwarts with only the other class members of 1998 that chose to return. Motivation is a bit difficult sometimes, but all I can to is plow ahead, Warp 9, really, and get what I need to done. It's nice to have an excuse to use my telescope for Astronomy. Mum hasn't complained as much about how much it cost.
Speaking of, I suppose I should go see if dinner's ready.
Live long and prosper!
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