Journals

That was a great match yesterday everyone.

I'm going for a run or something if anyone's looking for something to do. I wouldn't hate a little company.

At least my earrings are much nicer than the mirror.

It's not much of a surprise that we got locked in. It was just a question of when. I don't think it was terrible though. I actually had fun.

At least there aren't any popsicles.

I'm really happy for all the people who are remembering things, even if I don't have anything, yet. I'm glad I at least remember my family and how to play quidditch and do other basic things, but it would be nice to remember the rest of my life, as well.

Still, I'm really happy for those of you who do have your memories back and it gives me hope for the rest of us.

I'm so glad I put sleep pants on last night.

This...this is not my boyfriends bed.

Okay. So...I think I'm going to start taking bets on things while we're all stuck in here. Like, who is going to lose it first? Or who starts running around the room for the longest. Oh, and who says the word "drink" in reference to alcohol first/the most. Could be fun! And harmless. Whose in?

A tropical island? Alright I'll take it. So who do I thank for the free trip to paradise?

Benjy? Please tell me you are here too.

Also my equipment and laptop better be here or I might cry.