Wow. I didn’t get home from work until 12:30. I met the smartest 7 year old ever at while I was working. He and I talked for like 15 minutes. His name was Charlie, he likes dogs and wants a maltese/shih tzu mix. A boy from one of my classes who I have never talked to added me on facebook. He asked me what I thought of the class and the quiz we took today. I have not responded. According to his facebook he teaches History of Magic at Hogwarts and he’s studying Occlumency at our university. I guess I’m gonna have to get to know him better. My computer is being so rude. I’ve got a paper and presentation due this week.

What have I done to deserve this?

and someone said: “TEN POINTS TO GRYFFINDOR.” I booed, all in good fun. The conductor said “Ravenclaw!” and I said “Slytherin!”. The conductor then made some silly noise and said “Everybody boo and hiss at the Slytherin.” No one did. Because they all knew I would have fucked them up. I felt immensely superior.

Proud Slytherin.