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Posted on January 14, 2009 @ 6:54 pm
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Um.
Peeves won't let the staircase turn to where it's supposed to go.
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Posted on September 16, 2008 @ 4:09 pm
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Everyone's a hero in their own way.
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Posted on September 07, 2008 @ 12:07 am
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....What?
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Posted on July 15, 2008 @ 5:24 pm
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My dress came!
It's yellow.
And poofy.
And. Er. Belle.
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Posted on June 27, 2008 @ 1:15 pm
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Mum is owling me a yellow dress.

I'm excited.
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Posted on June 06, 2008 @ 1:55 pm
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[PRIVATE TO JAX AND VAL]
I'm going to the dance.
What do I do?
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There's sticky stuff under my bed.

Um.
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Posted on May 15, 2008 @ 4:13 pm
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A boy asked me to ask him.

I ran into the wall.

And then I fainted.
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Posted on May 08, 2008 @ 2:56 pm
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I can't dance.
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Posted on April 17, 2008 @ 7:30 pm
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Please don't make a big deal out of it.

Please.
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Posted on March 13, 2008 @ 10:02 pm
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Has anyone seen Emmett?
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Posted on February 20, 2008 @ 4:58 pm
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[PRIVATE]

I miss mum and dad already. School today was as I thought it would be. I was called on in Charms. I knew the answer, I really did! It was one of the first things I read about over the summer- but I blanked. Snickleberry? What was I thinking?

I think lunchtime is about the worst time of day for me. Always having to sit there, alone. Of course, sometimes, mornings aren't so pleasant either. Waking up and wondering if anyone would really miss me if I never got out of bed. Then there's the night, too. Lying there and thinking about all the stupid things I've done during the day. And all those hours in between when I do all those stupid things.

Life is hard.

I think that maybe I'll go out to the grounds and read for a little while.

Or maybe Jaxon or Val will want to talk to me.

[/PRIVATE]

My brain hurts.
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Posted on February 09, 2008 @ 12:03 am
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Today.
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Posted on February 06, 2008 @ 3:55 pm
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[PRIVATE] Part of me is looking forward to this year, and yet another is completely and absolutely terrified. I think I've grown to dependent on mother and father. I guess, in a way, this is for the best. I mean, Val, Jes, and Jax will all be here if I need anything, right? And it isn't as though the word is going to spontaneously combust because I'm away from home. I need to get over this anxiety. It isn't going to do me any good. What am I going to do once I graduate? I know it's two years away and everything...

I think that maybe I'll pretend to be invisible. Maybe the train will forget me. [PRIVATE]

Hi.
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Posted on February 06, 2008 @ 1:33 pm
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When you're fighting the current you forget how to live. )
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