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January 3rd, 2010
 | 10:10 pm - 5.
Finally told my parents about my new job tonight. Mother shouted. And cried. And then shouted some more. Father didn't say a word.
Good thing I decided to wait until long after the holidays, otherwise I would have ruined Christmas, and that Amycus was back on the train. He'd never forgive me for leaving him with mother in that state.
You'd think they'd be happy for me. But no, I'm abandoning the greenhouse and them.
[Private to Bellatrix]
So are you still up for that drink?
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December 20th, 2009
 | 08:51 pm - 4.
Seems I have a new job prospect on the horizon. I can't say much now, but it looks like it will be an excellent fit for my skills in herbology.
Now I just need to figure out how I'm going to tell my parents I won't be working for them any longer. While it's a Happy Christmas for me, it won't be for them. Let the guilt trips begin.
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November 27th, 2009
 | 11:52 pm - 3.
I'm sick of my job. If anyone wonders, working for your parents is bloody torture. They can drive a person up the fucking wall.
[Private]
I wish I had the sort of money I assume it took for Rabastan to get out of that. What the fuck am I saying? I just wish I had the money to move out.
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November 8th, 2009
 | 06:24 pm - 2.
Huh. Stupid little git of a brother doesn't even owl. At least my parents remembered. Not that they could give me anything more than a plant. But the fanged geraniums will make a lovely addition to the my tiny garden. Keep my neighbors' stupid children out of my yard.
One would think turning twenty rated a better day than I had yesterday. Apparently not.
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November 4th, 2009
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Green paint? That's just stupid.
[Private to Death Eaters]
That wasn't any of us, was it? The Prophet seems to think that the vandalism wasn't caused by a Death Eater. Should we do something about this?
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