It's almost four in the fucking morning and I haven't slept a wink. Tomorrow is my first photography class--at eight am. This is so like me.
I can't help it really. It's all Harry Potter's fault. That damn goblet game, you know?
I tried to sleep, but I just laid there thinking about the game. So what did I do? I got up and played some more.
At least I finished the forbidden forest location. Thought I'd never gonna find that last dragon statue. I did in the end. I don't care if it was by accident.
Oh well. Maybe tomorrow I'll sleep proper.
If my mother catches me up I'll catch hell.
Good night or good morning,
Forever Yours & Always Crazy,
Miss Asylum
Locale: Underground Mood: tired Tune: HP Gobet
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