[12] ~ May 16th, 1998 Oh Merlin, I need to stop hiding this behind my gloves. I nearly threw it out in my
abrupt cleaning frenzy earlier today.
Someone please give me
good informative news. I'm tired of hearing scattered nothings with little to no detail, and none of the papers seem to know what's gone on...
anywhere. (We'll ignore my location for the moment.)
I swear I'm going back home as soon as possible.( Hexed private ) Current Mood:
distressed