Brooke Pritchard

I am so glad Easter is over.  Being forced to take my sister Easter Egg hunting is not my idea of a good time.

I think you all get a little too worked up over this whole slambook thing. Seriously. Relax. I doubt much in it is even true, and if it were how is anyone going to be able to pick through all the lies to work out what is fact? Plus, I'm sure a lot of you like the slambook in other circumstances but just because it's saying crap about you it's suddenly not fun anymore. Next entry you'll probably love it again, especially if it's saying nice things about you. It's just hilarious more than anything and I bet it's funnier for whoever wrote it watching you all get worked up over it. So either see the funny side in it (which shouldn't be too hard. Have you read it? The stuff is ridiculous and very funny) or ignore it. I don't think it should be taken this seriously when it's just a bit of fun.

I'm looking forward to the Cauldron Ball.

I finally decided that waiting for the job I wanted wasn't working so I signed up to a temp agency. Most of the jobs will probably suck but I hear that some places are more likely to take you if you have more experience so hopefully this will help.

I also went costume shopping for the Cauldron Ball and found a cute sailor costume. My only problem now is knowing if I should get Meriweather to dress to match. I'm worried him as a sailor might further the gay rumours some of you already like to spread. Though, I know he's not gay and I think he'd make a handsome sailor and that's all that really matters.

I thought this muggles at Hogwarts was ludicrous but filming as well? What is this?

A documentary? Sounds interesting. I'm sure those of you still at school will have fun with that. Thank Merlin I've left.

Oh the joys of prefect letters. It's nice to not have to worry about those type of things anymore. But I guess congratulations and commiserations are in order.

OH MY GOD!! I think Saorise was attacked. Well, I know she was attacked. There was blood and it was really gross and now she's at Mungos. And there's blood on me. Oh my god. I hope she's okay. It looked bad. Yuck yuck yuck. I need to shower. Oh my god. She was attacked! I don't know what to do.

( What I say and what I mean are two very different things )