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[10 Mar 2008|03:59pm] |
Thanks Cho, and everyone else for the visits and flowers. Haven't had a chance yet to write in my journal. Well, I haven't really had my journal with me anyway. It's been impossible to write or even stand sometimes, and for those of you who know me probably realize how difficult this is not to play Quidditch not to go jogging every morning, or even participate in training.
The Healers said I could go home on bed rest. I have two here with me at all times, and it's fucking annoying weird how I can't even go to the bathroom by myself, or even eat. I feel like I'm 70 years old already.
So before the media jumps on me after this entry, I just want to say again and again and again that I have no idea who could have done this. No, I do not have a personal vendetta against anyone on the Appleby Arrows team. No, I don't know anyone in the audience who would want to do this to me besides Marcus Flint. Yes, I hope whoever it is get his or her head blown off.
And NO, I don't mean LITERALLY. I'm just going stir crazy, sitting in bed all day and all night. At least the collapsing has changed from every five minutes, to every 30.
( Warded Private )
Oh, and also...I don't know if I'll be playing for the rest of the season. It's still up in the air and my soul is dying inside just thinking about it.
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[08 Jan 2008|08:21pm] |
In case anyone was wondering, Sam's in Mungo's. She took a stunner to the face because she didn't listen to me when I told her not to leave the bloody flat, even for a story.
Thank Merlin that's all that happened to her.
( Warded to Lavender )
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[01 Nov 2007|07:41am] |
( Warded Private )
Receiving fan mail is one thing. Receiving two pairs of extra large frilly knickers is another. I mean, what am I supposed to do with them? Oi Sam, want knickers?
On a completely separate note: Saturday the 17th is Puddlemere versus the Ballycastle Bats. I'm personally looking forward to upping my game it.
( Warded to Lavender )
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[02 Oct 2007|12:31am] |
( Warded to Lavender )
It's been a while since I've literally had time to sit down and have a pint.
I think I will after hearing my sister, Greta, has found herself her first boyfriend. I swear I'll kill him if it's a pity date or if he's dating her because of her relation to me. I guess we'll see about that. I'm going to watch him.
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[23 Sep 2007|10:17pm] |
The whole dragon steroids scare was really rather annoying to say the least. Luckily no one from Puddlemere was found using it even despite the claims.
Harper Brown of the Wigtown Wanderers is someone to watch carefully this year. In all my time playing Quidditch, I don't think I've seen anyone Seek so well...besides Potter, of course, but we're talking professional. Even so, Potter, I've always thought you were good enough to go professional if you wanted to. You and Charlie both, it's a right shame you're not. And I'll keep saying it, Charlie, until I'm blue in the face! What's so interesting about dragons anyway? You know, besides the fact that they apparently make wicked steroids.
Otherwise, I'll be making an appearance at that War Sanctions Committee Gala, and a couple of other Puddlemere members will too. Normally Deverill tries to keep us away from anything political, but-- It's for a good cause.
( Warded to Roger )
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[09 Sep 2007|10:48pm] |
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( Warded to Lavender )
I hear there's a possibility new and improved Firebolts are coming out this year.
Yeah...
Shite, I can't even think about Quidditch. This is bad.
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[01 Sep 2007|03:06pm] |
( Warded Private )
( Warded to Sam and Roger )
( Warded to Alicia )
Well, I'm exhausted. Not enough to try that Zoom! drink, though. Something about the steam coming out of the ears, consuming Acromantula venom, and quite possibly having some weird side-effect like becoming extremely hormonal just pretty much killed any bit curiousity for me.
Percy, when the hell do you have time for me to give you your extremely late birthday present?
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[21 Aug 2007|02:27pm] |
[Warded against Reporters (except Sam)]
Athens has been a great time so far. I'll be back this weekend for sure, but I'm going to thoroughly enjoy myself until then. There are these drinks here called Ouzo, and Merlin, I've never gotten so drunk so fast. Their pubs here are brilliant, and I've never been much of a wine fan but they have some wonderful ones.
Also, my personal tour guide has taken me sight-seeing. I've been all around the city visiting the ruins and taking pictures.
This is Hellenic Academy.
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( Warded to Lavender )
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[06 Aug 2007|03:53pm] |
[Warded against Reporters (except Sam) & those likely to leak information to them]
Looks like my holiday resort this summer will be in Athens, Greece. I'm looking forward to the beachside there, but not only that, I'm also looking forward to not having to deal with another press conference in a very long time. As much as I appreciated my Best Quidditch Player of the Year award, talking about it all the time has gotten a bit tiring. Still, looking at its shining, golden beauty when I wake up every morning is simply heaven...
I swear to bloody Merlin, if I get one paparazzi there I will hex his/her eyeballs out. They've already found out where I get my daily sandwich and soup after my morning jog, and I expect to have at least a dozen photos of me almost hurling chicken noodle soup in their direction (with stellar Keeper aim, of course).
( Warded Private )
Also, does anyone know the status on that family that Kessler attacked? That whole situation made me feel rather uncomfortable about living he-- I didn't get the paper this morning for some reason. Unless...that's it...in Aingingein's cage catching all of her owl dung.
SAM, I wanted to bloody READ that.
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[18 Jul 2007|10:43pm] |
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If you were Oliver Wood, where would you go on holiday if you could pick any place in the world?
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[30 Jun 2007|12:19am] |
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I hope to see England's colours DROWN Portugal's at the stadium tomorrow.
Come and show your pride. England for the World Cup!
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