||tired, but ACE
It's been entirely too long since I sat down and wrote a proper journal entry, so I thought I ought to now.
There isn't, however, all that much to say! Yes, it's true, the Holidays being here, I can't rightly complain about classes (I could, but I'd have to make up the complaints, which is not on.)
I could complain about certain women who send their ruddy presents back, except that would be rude and also uncalled for as I know I deserve it. Right, so no complaining. Instead I will explain why I am in such a smashing ruddy mood. At least in part because, oi, not everything I do is you lot's business (unless it is, in which case you already know, yeah?)
So yes, the reasons Sirius Black is glad to be alive (aside from his general fantasticness):
The weather! Right, I am neither a fan of snow nor a hater of the same, but on Christmas? Brilliant. I bloody love it. I'm going to drag my mates out there and attack them with snowballs the size of London sometime soon, I swear it.
The ball! ...hahaha, yeah well. Anyone who noticed, good on you. No comment otherwise.
Second chances, or at least the beginnings of them. I'll do what I've got to, whatever that is.
I've got things still bothering me, yes. I haven't forgotten some things. I haven't forgotten anything. Like my first "gift" and who was behind it.
But peace, yes. I've gotten lazy round the journals, with the random scribbles that make no sense and all. So, trying to be a bit less lazy. I think I've been laying low a bit, maybe, since that rubbish a while ago which I will not name. But I'm feeling much bloody better and that is good.
( Which doesn't stop me from having private thoughts!Collapse )