I was right. I almost always am. It's been one month and my parents have split again. It's no suprise...I wasn't going to get my hopes up...or at least I kept telling myself that...but I think I actually did. I hate being the responsible one. I hate growing up! I hate homework and I hate exams!

I hate that I'm venting. But the upside of things is...there is a ball. Not only a ball but a costume party. What do you guys think I should dress up as? It's the perfect thing to take my mind away from things.

Private to Dante
Thanks for spending the time at Hogsmeade with me. I had a blast. And I still don't know why you asked ME...but you did...and I'm glad.
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