Title: REALIZE
Description: • m. kuran
Description: • m. kuran
Misa Kuran - May 17, 2008 06:02 PM (GMT)
P R O P E R T Y O F M I S A K U R A N .
i don't care if you find this or read it, because it will self-
destruct in ten seconds anyways. thank you very much.
Misa Kuran - December 31, 2009 04:13 PM (GMT)
UPDATE ON MY LIFE ?
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- 31 December, '09
LET'S SEE WHERE I AM RIGHT NOW. Why did I just write that in all caps? I have no...no.
Bloody. Idea. All I know is that I'm snowed in for Christmas/New Year's/whatever winter
holiday I'm supposed to celebrate because of a GIANT BLIZZARD (caps again?) and I
hate being cooped up inside. Not that I'm really cooped up, you know, because Hogwarts
is so big and all, but...anyways.
I tried out for Quidditch again this term - Chaser as always. I still remember that awful
game against Ravenclaw, UGH! My arm hurts just thinking about it. Anyways, Cloe's kind
of...left. Which sucks. It sucks a lot. I'm hoping Ivory will stay as captain or something,
you know, or...or maybe even Donovan. Did I mention I'm still not on normal speaking
terms with Donovan? I don't know why. I want to apologize and I guess he wants to as
well, but neither of us are willing to (?) and I DON'T KNOW. So I started hanging out with
Mercy instead. Mercy Bovier, you know? She's got me hooked into some kind of plan to
send a basket of waffles to a creepy Slytherin guy. Shane is his name, I think.
And that is basically me right now. A wreck, but a...a happy wreck?
Oh, screw this. I'm not a wreck. I'm perfectly happy without
guys in my life AND I WILL KEEP IT THAT WAY.
But I still miss having him as a best friend. ARGH.
Misa Kuran - February 3, 2010 05:46 PM (GMT)
OF MEN AND HYPOCRISY.
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- 3 February, '10
Err...wow...I haven't written here in a while, have I? I'm not exactly sure what
to write here anymore, either. So basically, what happened was that Mercy got
caught up in a lot of snogging drama. MERCY, as in my best-girl-friend-the-nice
happy-bubbly MERCY BOVIER. I never thought she would go around snogging
guys like that, but then again...I haven't really seen that side of her at all. Ever.
I dunno. I'd never have the guts to randomly snog a guy. I don't even have the
guts to get drunk in the first place so I will just IGNORE THAAAAAAT. Yes, I will.
Anyways, on the Quidditch front, things are not going very well. See, what
happened was that Tam and Wes decided to have a BRAWL. Aren't they stupid?
I mean, there are a hundred ways of asserting dominance over someone and...
according to Tam, the best way to accomplish this was to smash his fist into
Wes's face. I mean, Wes's face is kinda pretty. That doesn't change my opinion
of him, but he IS...that's why he's popular, I suppose. SO, I was taking a walk
around the grounds after practice, and I found Tam half-dead on the forest floor.
Nice of him, isn't it? UGHHH. I don't know what to do with people anymore. And
then there's this Valentine's Day thing coming up. I dunno what to do with that,
either. I don't want to go. At all. Ever. But everyone I know is, so what do I doo?
Misa Kuran - March 1, 2010 09:39 PM (GMT)
OH MY GOD.
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- 1 March, '10
Funny, you'd think I would have lost this thing by now, right? But somehow it keeps turning up. Anyways, Quidditch is officially doomed. Do you know why? Because Tam and Wes will never get along and I swear if Wes ever gets put onto the actual team, we're all dead. ALL DEAD, I TELL YOU. D-E-D DEAD.
On another note, I skipped out on the Valentine's Day dance and hung out at the library with Lennox. Fun, right? Why, WHY IS IT, that no matter how much I try to avoid men, all my close friends are male? Like...well, examples are not necessary. And umm. I don't know. God, I have no idea. I have been exchanging notes with Tam for the past hour because I don't know who else to talk to. There's something fundamentally wrong with that, isn't there?
Misa Kuran - May 6, 2010 09:02 PM (GMT)
HEY, DO I KNOW YOU?
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Alright, so, I suppose I'm as bad as Tam about keeping things in order sometimes. I don't know. At least my dorm is clean...sort of. I always lose this thing, though, which isn't very good. Suppose someone finds it? At any rate, I found it, and I don't think anyone's gone through it yet, so I'm safe. For the moment. Although I really have nothing dangerous to hide here. The worst thing that could happen to someone was their feelings getting hurt. SO. Several very scary things have happened at Hogwarts lately, and I've rather been too busy to write anything in here, but it's all in my brain. Sort of.
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People have been kidnapped. Merc, Lucy, Taylor, Blysse!...oh...and two other Ravenclaws, Gemma Cutteridge and some midget kid. That sounded so heartless. Anyways, they haven't been found or rescued or returned or anything, and it's worrying, you know? It's been about a month since their disappearance, and sometimes I'm afraid that they're getting...forgotten, or something. And...yeah, it's been quite tough lately. I have about three times as much homework as I did in the beginning of the year. I think my magic is starting to improve - or, at least, I can do fourth-year spells easily now. Potions is still awesome. But if I want to do anything worthwhile after I leave Hogwarts, I suppose I'll have to pick up my pace and study more! I am so glad I'm not a Prefect anymore. That was the most stupid thing that ever happened to me
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...don't ask me why I've seen his bed.
<br><br>In other news...well...life is starting to fall into routine again. Exams are almost here, so I suppose I must cram for them now.
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