Logic, Reason and Wit..

Happy Birthday to me; and now I want to know who in the bloody hell strung up my office in streamers and confetti. I had to cut my way in today! It's even in my journal! I'm surprised I didn't find my bloody cat strung up in streamers. I'll find who did this. And get even.

( Pressed between two pages )

I have no idea what my plans are for the evening. I suppose my girlfriends in London will want to go out again, but I just can't bring myself to go out and get sloshed celebrate. Maybe a quite evening in with Robert, a bath and the new CD's my grandfather sent me. I have very fond memories of sitting in his garage when I was young and listening to jazz, and it makes me nostalgic. I wish he'd dig through that garage and find me the recordings of my Grandmother, though. I'd love to hear her sing Faust again.

Bloody streamers.. they're in my hair now.

Now, when everything has changed, the Daily Prophet is banging down my door asking for an article about how this new 'development' will affect muggleborns. Get in line, Skeeter.

That being said, my classes later this week are canceled as I have to return to London for personal matters. I expect everyone to keep up with their reading. You never know when a Pop quiz may be in your future. Unless you're Trelawney.

( Private to Self )

( A Note to Remus Lupin or Sirius Black )

Excellent job, both Slytherin and Gryffindor Qudditch teams. It was an interesting bloody fun match to watch.

Damn him, Damn him to hell. Damn Stubbornness. I was just trying to be nice!

Trying to get non-magical items to work at Hogwarts seems bloody impossible these days, I have spent the better part of three hours trying to get a C.D. to play properly and all the bloody thing does is skip. This didn't help my already foul mood, needless to say. I need to get out of this castle and do something. Something fun, something careless and reckless. How very unprofessional of me, The truth hurts I suppose. DAMN HIM. It's not an infatuation.

( Private to Self )

My next project, once I'm finished with the C.D. Player I'm going to figure out how to get televisions to work. I'm going to need a lot of luck on that project.

It's been a successful summer, indeed. When school ended last year I told myself that I needed to take the summer off to relax-- perhaps vacation and work on my degree at the most. In reality, I ended up backpacking with friends across France. It was very exciting, though I think that perhaps I drank too much wine could've used some relaxation.

Either way, I'm happy to see everyone back and hopeful that this is going to be a very exciting year. My first lesson? CD Players. I must admit that the concept is new to me, as well. My Grandfather once sat me down with his record player, and I've used one ever since then. I was told by my Girlfriends it's too old fashioned, and that I need to get with the times. I'm taking all of you with me.

I've been commissioned to write a piece on the affects of the defeat of the Dark Lord for muggleborns by the Prophet. So, I suppose It's time to do my research and start writing.

Best of luck to you all, and enjoy your first day of class.