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I can not find any underwear in my room.

I'd like you to note that I didn't say clean underwear, I said underwear. I honestly think that I've some how annoyed the pantie fairy, and to punish me, she has hidden all my underthings.

Either that, or someone's got a fetish I don't know about.

Either way, it's weird.

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Why do I listen to movie reviews from people who are more avant guard than I am? Why is every one so evil to Igby?

Yes, I just saw Igby Goes Down, a movie that makes me feel many things, none of which are good. I need a dose of animated happiness to counter this view of the cold, hard world.

I am a horrible big sister, I can see this this now. People in general suck. Am very glad I have no money. I am not kind enough to those around me. I need a direction in life. I am afraid of drugs. People have issues. Mental health is scary. Military schools are scary (not exactly news) and I need to call Jonah, and see if he's surviving. Beauty is frightening. Empty space is not a good thing.

Lastly, I need my Hogwarts scarf. I need it. And I would get one, if I could decide what house I was in.