| July 14, 1998 - Wednesday |
[Jul. 14th, 2010|12:56 am] |
( Warded to Self )
[Ward against Death Eaters & their affiliates - Friends Can Read]
Yeah, so, if you didn't notice I fell off the map there for a bit. Had some...things to work out. It's all getting back to normal so no fear - I'm still hear, yeah? Going a bit stir crazy, but as it is that's my life right now I suppose. It really is what you get for being at the wrong place at the wrong time these days.
I'm going to have to work on my divination to avoid getting myself wrapped up in all this rubbish again. Who wants to teach me how to use a crystal ball? I'll pay in eye candy and charming smiles.
[Ward to Parvati]
Sorry about canceling our get together last week. I had to...do something. I'll tell you all about it if you wanted to try again maybe? What are you doing tonight? We should get a drink or dinner or something.... I'll even cook if ya like?
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| May 31, 1998 |
[May. 31st, 2010|01:36 pm] |
Bullocks! I just got a bloody fire-call from my brother. Apparently the twat manager and the shoppe girl he was sleeping with that worked our Diagon Alley shoppe were arrested last night for...I don't know what. Meaning, I get the pleasure of a promotion of filling his spot. The remaining shoppe girl that works at the Diagon Alley store is being moved to manage the shoppe in Barmouth. My shoppe... that's perfect for hangovers. Which means I have to actually do work now. The show room in Barmouth is much easier to deal with. I only have to bother with people there to place new corporate order - not house wives that are "just looking".
So yeah, if any of you twats are looking for employment - Cadwallader Cauldrons in Diagon Alley is looking for a part-time and full-time store clerk. Friendly personality required. Paid vacation. Starting pay is at 2 galleons an hour. Apply at location.
- Cadwallader |
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| May 23, 2010 |
[May. 23rd, 2010|01:53 pm] |
Last night I--- OY! I forgot about this damned thing. They come in handy when the shoppes slow for customers and the hangover today isn't as bad as it should have been.
But yeah...the point of me writting: I just want you to know that your mum's so ugly your gran had to be drunk to breast feed her. Sorry, mate...someone had to tell you sooner or later.
- Cadwallader |
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| May 3, 1998 - 4:07 am |
[May. 3rd, 2010|09:20 am] |
So who's still alive? Is everyone okay?
We got word of the battle around three o'clock this morning. I can't believe all this rubbish is finally over. Price, the brother that used to work for the Ministry, is orchestrating a group of civilians to head up there with food, medical supplies, blankets, the like. If anyone's interested in getting involved in that let me know...I'll pass on the word.
We're heading out in the next half hour.
Cadwallader |
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