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Friday, August 29th, 2003

Time:10:34 pm.
Mood: restless.
Something inside of me is telling me to go and do something, but I just don't feel like it. I have the strength to get out of bed, but no willpower to do so. Maybe if I had some incentive. I'm just bored all the time, waiting for school to start. It's coming soon, I can't wait, but the more I think about it, the longer it takes to get here. That's always the case.

Lately, all I have been doing is late-night Quidditch, which is very releasing. However, I'm afraid that if I make it a nightly thing, it'll burn out on me. Maybe I'll just go tonight and then hold off for a week or so. Maybe even until school begins.

-sighs- I miss everyone.
2 slugs - curse me.

Wednesday, August 13th, 2003

Time:9:57 pm.
Mood: moody.
Argh. I just want to punch a wall. Hermione's goin' off with that lump Viktor. She says that he's honest with his feelings. A little too honest, if you ask me. "As if I'm not?" I asked her. She turned it around and said, "that's what I'm implying." I knew what she was implying, but I'm honest with my feelings! What more can you ask from a bloke? And anyway, who was it that made fun of her when he knew she was walking behind him? That's right, me. She was tryin' to tell me how to pronounce something when I was perfectly capable of managing it myself.

So.. that's not this argument, anyway.

I honestly don't know why I get so mad whenever Hermione goes off with Krum. Harry's not hacked off about it, why am I? Oh well, I'm gonna go practice some late-night Quidditch, sounds like fun.
10 slugs - curse me.

Time:1:35 pm.
Mood: bored.
Hermione's here, she said my entries are boring.. I'll spice them up a bit for her this time, just for spite. -grins-

I woke up at an ungodly hour this morning, stumbled upon Ginny (rather, she stumbled upon me) in the kitchen. Sometimes I wonder what's wrong in that girl's head, going out to jog at 6 in the morning. Then again, I was up waiting for Harry to walk in from the living room. I should probably hold off on the waiting bit until he actually tells me that he's coming. After Ginny left, I couldn't fall asleep again, so I ate a spot of breakfast (burnt toast and stout coffee) and sat around the house until everyone else woke up.

Sorry, Hermione.. I'm just not interesting. -shrug-
3 slugs - curse me.

Sunday, August 11th, 1996

Time:9:19 am.
Mood: hot.
So I talked to Hermione (Happy Birthday Hermione's mum!) and owled Harry, hopefully the both of them can come over today or tomorrow. That way, Ginny and I can have some company with my mum, or else she'll drive us stark raving mad.

I changed the title on my journal, after Hermione prodded me about it. Seems I don't have experience with love.. except Scabbers. -frown- That little bugger, if I get my hands on 'im...

Fred, George, Ginny and I played a little game earlier, helping me practice for the next season. I hope I got at least a little better.. they worked me to death on Keeping. Now I'm all sweaty and gross. I think I'll go take a shower.
5 slugs - curse me.

Saturday, August 10th, 1996

Time:8:14 pm.
Mood: blank.
Mum is taking us to Diagon Alley soon, and I'm less than thrilled. Luckily, it's just Ginny and I that are going, since all the others graduated (or left). Hopefully I'll see someone I know there.
11 slugs - curse me.

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