just one complaint...I HATE traveling by portkey! Tori is such a muggle-born for enjoying it! lol

Let me start off by saying something regarding certain Slytherin students and their lack of respect for the staff; ladies and gentlemen if we are to win the House Cup this term, we all must respect each and every staff member because it is better to be on the safe side rather than acting inappropriately and losing us points.

Now that I got that out of my system, I'm a little frustrated on how that ScaredyPuff who turned out to be a Gryffindor after all; Gold Laksh, how did she manage to become Prefect? She's only a new student, I can think of a few other people who are more worthy of wearing that badge but unfortunately there's nothing I can really do about that.

Oh, and another thing... all the girrrrls at this stinkin' school are mental.

Every single one of them!


<_<

*glares*

You know what REALLY annoys me? The fact that almost every boy in the WORLD is WEIRD.

Like POTATO BOY for example. I don't know where he came from (well Scotland apparently) but he better keep an eye open when he goes to sleep *grumbles*

YOU DON'T MESS WITH THIS BADGER, you FOO' !

UGH what on EARTH is wrong with Hogwarts?! I come to Hogwarts for ONE YEAR, my LAST YEAR to be exact, so I can graduate with my beloved Hugo Woods. And now, I can't even find him! NO ONE wants to help me, and absolutely no one is nice enough to give me, I dunno, tips? And what are the Prefects and Head Boy and Girl for? I've asked them, and they've none but snapped at me. Well, at least the Head Girl did. Hmph. Hogwarts. Meanies.

I WANT MY HUGO. *sobs*

Yappity yap yap - that's all that I can hear when this...this boy talks. It's like an alien language!

I'd like to shave off his curls. IM GONNA SHAVE OF HIS HEAD!

Well no...not really.

And what is it with his smirk? Does he not know how to make another facial expression???

Feels so alone here..all my friends transferred because they hate it here and I decided to stick it out but I think I'm beginning to regret it now. I thought HufflePuff was about Loyalty and fellowship..turns out the thinking cap can be wrong *sighs*

I haven't even seen Art since the train..I think he's mad at me

I'm so. So angry! First I meet these awesome people at Diagon Alley. Then I meet up with them on the train. My mom turns a tissue into a beautiful butterfly and sends it my way so that I won't feel her far.

NOW. All of my friends were sorted into Hufflepuff! I meet people at the Ravenclaw table and they are all mental! Except for Cela...she's so cool! (Allison's eyes are twinkling as she writes this). Oh! Let's not forget Sabel. I still think he's awesome enough to be in Ravenclaw. But oh no! Send him to Gryffindor! BLOODY HAT HATES ME!

Then I am hearing Cela talk and this girl name Adrienne--our Quidditch Captain, mentions the darn sport. Gets Cela excited. And I become just as mental as the boys I met during the feast--Kellen and Ian, and sign up for try-outs! I fail at sports. I'm decent at Quidditch but I fail at anything else that is physical. I swear on my beloved bunny back-pack!

So I'm soooo angry I decide to write a letter to send to my mother and guess what? My owl gets angry with me because I think he is too weak to carry the letter in his beak. Merlin's beard! He's just a babe! Tying it on his foot made sense! Oh noes. Not enough for Robin. He ran off. He jumped out of my hands...and just ran off. Just like that. Ran. Off.

I followed him down the Owlery tower, down the stairs, into the halls, down to the 6th floor, and still I can't see him. I don't know where to go. I just want to send my mum something! Darn it!

Anyone seen a baby white elf owl?

Raiden Kururugi is a stud. LULZ!

Raiden Kururugi is NOT A STUD. He is just... overwhelmed by CRAZY.

I am officially announcing that my goals this year are to make more friends and MAKE A MARK on Hogwarts, a good mark...or atleast I hope.

The term is underway and so far, nope, nothing on either of those goals. I'm wondering if I set these goals too high...but really....how hard can it be to make new friends....

hmmmm...let me think about it...I can't just interrupt everyone else's conversations by introducing myself and when I do they just sluff me off...plus everyone I've met wants your name and rank and then ask about Quidditch...nope that's not for me so they loose interest...is there something wrong with playing Quidditch...or maybe...

*glances in the mirror*

Maybe I have something on my face....humppphhhh...nope it's just me...

If that girl lays her LIPS on my boyfriend once more, her head WILL roll.

*grumble*

Okay, not my boyfriend. But he was THIS close. And now SHE'S ruined it. Stupid cow.

Honestly, does nobody in this school have a sense of humour? I give up. I really do.

Why does everyone think that someone being scared of tomatoes is something to laugh at? Its not funny and its a perfectly rational phobia! *hmph* Perfectly normal I say!

Seriously what is wrong with all the boys around this place? They are such jerks. I know they are jealous of me. But they don't need to be that much of a jerk.

Just because I'm blind, dosen't mean YOU can't see ME...

Why is it to hard to talk to girls. I mean its like my insides just get into a knot and nothing comes out. And then they look at you funny like you are a slug on the bottom of their shoes. UGH! I hate growing up sometimes.

*sighs* Why does it seem like this school and their students are all the same? It's quite creepy actually and I mean, I'd rather not go back to Galway Academy because that school is rather quite crazy and I guess I'm looking for a school in between.

Is there something going on with the water in Hufflepuff? I was enjoying a very lovely day with Natasha, who happens to be MY GIRLFRIEND!!! and this crazy Hufflepuff who I now know is Miranda yelled at us to pay attention to the game. What gives? We weren't the only ones talking during that game so why yell at us?

I can't help it that Natasha smells like warm strawberries on a summer day....she is so pretty and her hand feels like a gooey smore with the chocolate running all down your hand. She is so pretty....

*blink*

Er..um..back to the crazy Hufflepuff. I think she needs a hug.

SUGAR is great!! *runs around in a sugar frenzy*