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3 hearts | love me ooc. [02 Apr 2006|11:54am] Really sorry I haven't been updating and participating as much as I should have. My aunt died of cancer. I'm going to start easing myself back in, but I probably won't be around too much for a few days while my family and I try to deal with this. Sorry.

36 hearts | love me [28 Mar 2006|12:06am] [ mood | hurt ] Guh. Just got a Howler from my stepmother, who apparently "didn't know" I wasn't coming home for the holidays. Apparently I'm a "no-good, worthless, dumb-arse layabout who'll never achieve anything in life and should just die to save his parents the effort." ...god I hate that fucking bitch.

18 hearts | love me open only to hermione, kay? [25 Mar 2006|03:02pm] Justin sat at the top of the stairs in the Astronomy tower, holding his head in his hands. He had - of course - gotten there in record time, and was now waiting for Hermione to appear. The sooner, the better - the Astronomy tower really creeped him out. He shot up into the air as a nearby door creaked, and pressed himself against the stone wall, trying to calm himself down. It was an irrational fear, he was completely aware of that, but that didn't make it any less real. "She's the kind of girl who looks for love in all the lonely places," he sang softly to himself - a Muggle song he couldn't really remember - in another attempt to calm himself down. C'mon, Hermione.

41 hearts | love me & you only live once [25 Mar 2006|12:27am] So I didn't go to Potions today. I slept instead. It's just Potions - I suspect I'm failing it, anyway. I'm sure Professor Snape was terrible as usual. Besides, I'm a growing boy, I need my sleep. ...why on earth am I trying to justify myself to a journal? In any case, the rest of today has been fantastic. Just.... because. It has. Now that I'm fully recovered from the hellish hang-over I picked up at the Masquerade. Speaking of, does anyone want to fill me in? What happened?? Oh in the sun having fun, it's in my blood I just can't help it, don't want you here right now Let me go, whoah, Darling let me go

love me [19 Mar 2006|12:09pm] Justin lay back comfortably on his bed, already in his costume. Whilst he was acutely aware that it was being crinkled, he didn't particularly care. He could always fix it with a spell of some sort (exactly what he didn't know, but he was sure it'd come to him), he had intended to be one of the last students to arrive, anyway. If he came at all. He was, admittedly, somewhat worried... yet he wasn't entirely sure why. Probably had something to do with all the... people. As a rule, he wasn't a particularly antisocial person, yet he wasn't as, well, social as everybody seemed to think he was. With a roll of his eyes, Justin sat up, and began adjusting his mask. These thoughts would get him nowhere. He was going to the masquerade, and he was going to have fun.

love me so OOC [16 Mar 2006|08:06pm] [ mood | chipper ] [ music | Echo and the Bunnymen//The Killing Moon ] After much a little deliberation, Justin has decided that he shall indeed be going to the masquerade. Oh, doesn't that just make your day? ( omgcostume )

114 hearts | love me [15 Mar 2006|11:52pm] [ mood | disorganized ] [ music | Garbage - Alien Sex Fiend ] My first entry and... I have nothing particularly interesting to say. I suppose I'm just writing this for the sake of it... not that there's anything wrong with that, of course. I'm... tired. And not thinking straight. And too busy not doing homework to care that I'm tired and that my thinking is - ...rambling is fun.

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