●kpop lingua amateur● Spanglish,YO●
Oh, dear Phantom.
Thank you, thank you, thank you for being around when I need you.
I mean, I need to get this off my chest, because apparently, it's hard to do it when you're surrounded by a bunch of first years or people you barely know inside your house common room. I wish I could have talked to Grayson more, and I wish that Drew was around. I miss him so much.
So, as you can read from my moans and tales of depression, I am back in school. This is my final year in Hogwarts. Exciting, it should, and I shall make it to be. I mean, I can't be sitting around all the time studying for my NEWT's the whole year, I have to just relax and be myself, study with a schedule planned and don't freak out at the end of year. I mean, I am going to graduate from Hogwarts School of Magic and Wizardry. How often does that happen? Only once a year to about less than 500 students. Just an estimate, by the way.
Anyways, my birthday is coming up soon, and for that matter I was given in advance two things that I just squealed when I had them in my hands. NUMBER ONE and most important: Peanut. He's a mini piglet, and he actually looks like a peanut due to his skin colour. Him and Copito can be fighting all day. It was hectic, really.
And NUMBER TWO: A Moped bike. I LOVE IT. Dad says he's going to send it to Russia so I can go around the place while my breaks, which I doubt I'll get any but it could be possible. And I also got a cellphone, which I'm slowly starting to get the hang of again, and it'll be used for emergencies and texts to Drew. He couldn't be left out, you know.
I miss him a lot. Like I never thought I would miss someone in my life. I miss our little trips to Hogsmeade, and our little gatherings at the lake to just see the sunset. And that makes me want to just want graduation day to come soon. But I'm confused now, really confused.
Well, I think I'll sleep because tomorrow morning and afternoon I have a bunch of studying to do.
Off you disappear,
xo. Annie Robles
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