Better Then I Know Myself.

Dear Diary,

I am sorry that I have not written in the longest time. Its not my fault though, not a lot has happened in my boring little life. I moved out of Mum and Dads house yesterday. I just feel bad about leaving Lucy to fend for herself. She'll survive, though. I just couldn't stay there and take the criticism anymore. Mum and Dad were overjoyed that I became an auror, but I think they expected something more of me. I took this bloody job for them, and yet they don't seem to care. I hate being an auror. The more experienced aurors get the exciting jobs, while us newer recruits are stuck doing paperwork all day. This is not what I was expecting when I accepted this job. I did it for my family, and look where that has gotten me.

My new apartment is located in muggle London. I sometimes like to watch out the windows at the people on the streets and think about what their life story is. The building itself is big and brown with ivy growing up the front. Inside my apartment is a living room, kitchen, two bedrooms and two bathrooms. I've always wanted a big family and I hope if I ever get married to move out of here and buy a big house with a white picket fence and a big yard.


I think I better wrap this up, I have work in fifteen minutes. Great, just great. Oh and did I mention bleach is my new best friend? My hair looks amazing.

The one and only,