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Class was fun today. *hear the sarcasm* I got paired up with two slackers to put together a presentation for the class. Feel my pain.

Anyhow, I did get to have fun on the journal assignment. One page on a childhood memory that stands out. As it turned out rather well, I thought I'd post it. The only thing odd about it is I can't quite place my age at the time. I must have been fourish considering other events at the time, but the memory seems a bit to clear for that age so I wrote it as five-and-a-half. *snorts* I don't know why I'm worrying. It's not as if the teacher will know.

( Could have been the begining of my absolute terror of my mother )

Hey! I can look!

There's this girl in my writing class who's absolutely gorgeous. She looks like the perfect doll, Barbie couldn't top her. She has a perfect complexion, gorgeous long blonde hair. She's tiny and frail and dresses goth in the coolest clothes. She's soft spoken, smart and nice in that aloofly perfect kind of way. Quite frankly I don't know if I'd rather look like her or sleep with her. I'd probably rather look like her. There's an air of perfection to her that I don't know if I could bear to touch. I prefer people to be comfortably flawed, like me. Perfection is something I will never achieve, so it tends to make me nervous, though I love to look at it, as I find it a facinating concept.

I still say Dumbeldore is a Mary Sue...

Quick question, why didn't Dumbeldore do the counter curse on the broom in book 1? Am I wrong or hasn't Dumbeldore been at all the quidditch games? If he was there, why didn't he stop the curse? After all, if Snape could recognize the spell that was going on without seeing it being cast, surely the great Dumbeldore knew what was going on. Did Dumbeldore just sit there while Harry was being jerked around just to manipulate Snape? Was he trying to foster good will, or protective tendencies in Severus? What on earth was going through Dumbeldore's mind? What are his motivations?

Arg.

I can't stand how manipulative Dumbeldore is. It makes me want to shake him till he coughs up something purely honnest for once. What ever happened to the truth for truth's sake? You aren't supposed to use it to warp prople the way you want them to be.

Look what I found...

I was going through my files and I stumbled upon a story I wrote last spring, but never got round to posting. After re-reading I decided it wasn't absolute crap, so I figured I'd put it up varrious places.

( A Real Boy )