dumblydore

its a friday. i come home early when the other guys are watching fantastic 4 with pill. i'm supposed to do work. i fall asleep.

and unbelievably, i end up reading up everything i can about half blood prince. the anticipation is getting to me.

breathless

i haven't been online in a couple of days.

monday, prefect's dinner. some pretty wild stuff.

homework keeps piling in. and keeps convincing me i should retire as a student and try for a job interview as a road sweeper.

i dunno why i feel so tired. so weary. i'm 15. i'm supposed to be young and sprightly. but i feel like i'm running on empty. and the worst part, there doesn't seem to be anywhere on the horizon for me to stop and refuel.