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"It's going to be all right, sir," Harry said over and over again, more worried by Dumbledore's silence than he had been by his weakened voice. "We're nearly there ... I can Apparate us both back ... don't worry ..."
"I am not worried, Harry," said Dumbledore, his voice a little stronger despite the freezing water. "I am with you."
For instance, this new idea that You-Know-Who can kill with a single glance from his eyes. That’s a basilisk, listeners. One simple test: Check whether the thing that’s glaring at you has got legs. If it has, it’s safe to look into its eyes, although if it really is You-Know-Who, that’s still likely to be the last thing you ever do.
Remember, if the time should come when you have to make a choice between what is right and what is easy, remember what happened to a boy who was good, and kind, and brave, because he strayed across the path of Lord Voldemort. Remember Cedric Diggory.
Mr. Moony presents his compliments to Professor Snape, and begs him to keep his abnormally large nose out of other people's business.
Mr. Prongs agrees with Mr. Moony, and would like to add that Professor Snape is an ugly git.
Mr. Padfoot would like to register his astonishment that an idiot like that ever became a professor.
Mr. Wormtail bids Professor Snape good day, and advises him to wash his hair, the slimeball.

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Merely doing some thinking...

Hello. I'm back. And the connection around here is darn fast. I'm smiling all along because of that and because of that super someone. You know who. Well, at least try to guess, please? I don't wanna give names around here. 


Hmm. I'm still watching Playful Kiss, btw. Hee, I'm laughing hella hard. Like super seriously.


Right now, I'm thinking about some things. This morning, someone asked me why do I have to reject boys when I can get them all? Super great, that person is, for the exaggerated question. I didn't answer her, since I couldn't even think. 


But just now, a thought occurred to me. It kinda just pop-ed into my dreamy mind. 


I think, because of a few reasons, I don't want to be in a committed relationship. When I have to share, care and love someone who I'm quite unsure of, I have to back down. I don't hate boys, but they kinda annoy me at times. The times when they are overly caring but actually they're so not wanting to be so. I have this special thing that I can do, and sometimes I hate it. I can read people's feelings/thoughts just by their expressions and sometimes through their eyes. I don't mean to brag, people. Most of the times, I get confused by that. Most people say what they don't mean to say. And I hate that. I know the truth hurts, and I've been hurt so much lately, so what if some words might slice? Hmm? Boys tend to do that to me, and other girls ah-lot. Like it's their hobby; not telling the truth but pretending everything is super fine by throwing their 'sweet' words. Sweet, my ass. Ignore the dirty language, please.


Goodnight & Goodbye. Saranghae. Adios.

Posted by Luna Saphira at 11:35 PM  

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