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(no subject) [Jun. 14th, 2004|10:34 pm]
[mood |angryI HAVEN'T SLEPT WITH HARRY!!!]

So, I've been seeing these things on other people's journals that's supposed to tell you what's really going on. I tried it out and it's very interesting what people seem to do when they think that nobody is looking. However, I think it might be a little bit broken, because I can assure you all that I have not been involved in any love triangle involving Harry and Miss Tonks nor will I ever be.

_voiceofreason_ keeps a hamster for nefarious purposes!
minerva_the_cat has thighs like tree trunks, and quidditch_jones knows it well...
teaspoon_king has been sent by the government to spy on you to make sure you're paying your taxes!
findanotherhero and teaspoon_king do things behind lemony_drops's back that are illegal in most of the world.
mcorner_the_blu, callmetonks and findanotherhero are involved in a sordid love-triangle, with badger_king totally unaware!
lemony_drops collects other people's underwear - and has some from _voiceofreason_ and mydearmoony!

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(no subject) [May. 20th, 2004|05:35 pm]
[mood |tiredtired]

Study. Quidditch. Study. Quidditch. Numbers and letters and (Quidditch) plays and words and spells and broomsticks keep circling through my head. And I don't know how everyone else's common rooms are but the Ravenclaw one is practically nothing but people hunched over books, and the only sound is the "shhh"-ing and scratching quills.

You know what? I'm just going to go pass out on my bed. I doubt it would be smart to be too tired for dueling club. I don't want to end up blasted against a wall again.
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Hello everybody... [May. 2nd, 2004|12:07 am]
[mood |amusedamused]

I say it's a great night to grab a (butter)beer and get REALLY acquainted!

I must do someone something. Somebody do something with me.
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Nothing much. Just today. [Apr. 28th, 2004|03:42 pm]
The blanket in the common room is now back. I hope none of you all missed it too much.

Seamus, is the wireless listening still on for tonight? I certainly can't pass up a chance for a Quidditch game... even if it is only listened to.

Meg, sorry about Sunday night, didn't mean to get a bit... rowdy.

Since some people are obviously aware of the story behind it, Seamus and I are *not* going out. I assure you ladies that I am straight. However, we do plan in the future to hold a wedding... //INSIDE JOKE//

I think it's funny really, how you can see someone everyday in all your classes and never really get to know them until you actually sorta talk to them. And in just one night, your impression of them can be changed. Maybe I should actually try talking to the people I pass by more?

I like Wednesdays, I get to see more of my friends in my classes. Spent some time glaring at Doggie Breath in Charms and Transfig. Just because I can.

Mr. D, perhaps we shouldn't be so disruptive with our laughter in Astronomy this evening? A pity that a certain Pastor wasn't willing to join in...
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(no subject) [Apr. 26th, 2004|08:16 pm]
Why the hell is that sleazy sonuvabitch still allowed to post?
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Just. Great. [Apr. 26th, 2004|12:13 am]
Roger just passed out in a chair and there's no way in hell *I'm* moving him.
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(no subject) [Apr. 25th, 2004|09:46 pm]
[mood |amusedextremely amused]

Ugh... my throat is killing me. Best medicine or not, laughter is not helpful on the throat after a shouting match.

Of course in the common room I tried to explain to Padma how the simple "kiss and make it feel better" technique would work just fine, but then I had to suffer a lecture on how kissing my mouth would in no way be able to cure a soar throat. Geez, what about the emotional pain? I swear, sometimes that woman just has no compassion. I need comfort too...

So I ended up going to the hospital wing and got some sort of tonic that felt all firey at first but it helped.

My sides are still aching from laughing my ass off all night. Although I suspect Terry might've been annoyed at me coming in late and then breaking into fits of laughter about every five minutes that would've made it hard for anyone to sleep... Sorry about that, Terry.

I have learned many things within the past night: Never let Seamus help with levitating a food tray around people, finding the right window treatment can be very complicated, study groups are very enlightening and everyone should participate in them, and mock-weddings are not against school rules so I see no point in getting in trouble for one. LOVE SHOULD BE EXPRESSED!!!!!!!!!
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(no subject) [Apr. 24th, 2004|11:22 pm]
Ernie, I just got to tell you good luck on your "hunting" or quest or whatever it is you're up to. Really, I mean it.
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(no subject) [Apr. 24th, 2004|12:37 am]
[mood |pissed offpissed off]

Okay... with all this schoolwork and studying for exams, it's been a bitch to post, but now that I have:

1.) Listen up you little shiteheads--you know who you are--WHAT THE BLOODY HELL DID YOU THINK YOU WERE TRYING TO PULL AT THAT LAST GAME! Did you bastards think, "Oh well-- just because Quidditch has a position for Chasers and Seekers doesn't mean that they're actually needed in the game"? You have any idea how many points you've cost the Ravenclaw house--your house? How the bloody HELL did you think we would even have a chance and the House Cup if the members of our QUIDDITCH team don't even show up! Let me assure you: You. WILL. Regret it. You lousy piece of shite.

2.) If I find out who has been sealing the books shut then he's going to get 'is wand shoved up his arse so deep it'll be sticking up his nose.

Roger, meet me in the common room later on.
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Ernie!!!!!!! [Mar. 12th, 2004|09:55 am]
[mood |annoyedannoyed]

Ernie, you did it, didn't you! You're the only one with the paranoid drive to do so. You messed with my broom, I know you did, you you with your "Ravenclaw conspiracies". Probably dreamt up another one and tried to get me back for it, eh? Well whatever is pissing your pansy paranoid ass off it's not my fault so I suggest that you fix whatever you did to my broom. And I am going to talk to the teachers about this as soon as I get offline.
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