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It's the closing of the curtain in the play that was my life. Countless chapters left unopened, tragedies inside! I was fighting for a reason, holy blessed homicide. Seems I have committed treason, all I've sacrificed led to nothing. Repeated in my mind, if only I was born another time. Hell is still overburdened, I must stand and wait in line. How I have been so determined malign? Fate is so unkind, now I should have known, blind leading the blind. Reaping what I've sown, if it all amounts to nothing, why, then, am I standing in this line?
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[12 14 11] |
[Hexed to Marcus]
I saw her. She's alive and Azkaban has really done it's part on her. I've got the patrols down and things mapped out and ready to go. All we need now is to figure out the best time to get in here and get her out. We're still leaving Angie in the dark about this?
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Looks like I'm still working with other people even being a prison guard, but at least there never seems to be a need to pointlessly chit chat about things. Though sometimes I miss hearing about the dumb things people do each day or better yet, watching them do stupid things. I need a good laugh!
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| 009 |
[10 06 11] |
Merlin... I'm so glad I don't work in Law Enforcement. That place reminds me of an angry nest of ants. People crawling everywhere and everything is a big to-do. You'd think the world was imploding or something. In other news, I've got a job transfer lined up. Got tired of this one and asked about openings as prison guards. Fortunately for me, I'm 'just right for the job', which must mean that it all worked out. I am starting my training for the position today. Here goes nothing!
If this doesn't lead me to drinking, I don't know what will. Oh wait, it's too late for that.
[Heavily hexed to Marcus]
And it begins... this shit is going to get us killed. I'm sure you know that.
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[07 15 11] |
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I never thought I'd say this, but I think I prefer to be jobless and sleeping on a park bench somewhere. And by job-less I'm simply referring to my lazy ass... not anything more rebel rousing. Okay, so I did think I'd say that eventually, I'm sure no one is surprised. Just thinking fondly of the days working for the wizarding carnival because this place is more like a circus at times than manning a booth at a carnival.
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[06 27 11] |
TWO YEARS LATER...
Wizarding London, England
2006
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| 007 |
[04 06 11] |
Amazing night last night. Certainly glad I work the evening shift tonight. Granted, I can wing a lot of things on a hangover and I'll admit that it's been a while since I've had a hangover this large. A while like several months. Fuck that seems like forever. Luckily for me, I've also mastered a great hangover recipe. Disgusting as all hell, but it works.
Gabe, I thought about checking in on you just to be sure you didn't drown in your own vomit, but right now my ass is too lazy to apparate.
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| 006 |
[02 04 11] |
Ever had a night that was so insanely fucked up that you don't remember a thing and you wake up in an empty flat, handcuffed to the bath faucet? I'll admit that for a moment I thought I might have had my kidney removed from the amount of pain in my side and blood in the tub. Looks like it was only bruises and some cracked ribs. Oh, and maybe a knife wound. What the fuck happened?
In other news, turns out hospitals are fucking expensive, so spare me the bullshite about popping over to Mungo's for a quick healing.
I hope I at least got a good fuck in for all of this mess. Looks like Fire Whiskey is the next best thing to potions.
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[12 02 10] |
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Yep. I'm a waiter.
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[10 12 10] |
I quit my job. Just got tired of it. Never could stick with one thing for too long. Any lessons I can take away from this is that children are like money pits. Parents keep throwing away their money into these pits and all they get in return is a tantrum for the next biggest stuffed dragon that the poor little scrap didn't win. Carnivals are great and all; if you only plan to visit it once a year. Try going to one every day and dealing with assholes attempting to impress some bird who isn't their girlfriend by proving how straight he can through a fucking ball. Impressive. Truly. I almost fell for him myself. Unfortunately the fucker didn't give me the stuffed pegasus, so I had to cut him loose.
Looks like I'm in the market for a new job, again. Question is, do I go with one of the many I've had before, or try something new.
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| 003 |
[09 04 10] |
Not typically a mushy person or whatnot, but Italy is amazing. I honestly never thought a place could look so great. Maybe that has something to do with being from one of the most dreary places on the planet. The women here are a different breed entirely. Not that I don't appreciate the women at home, of course.
So far work hasn't come knocking and I hope it stays that way until we're finished here. Everyone needs a break from life.
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[08 18 10] |
What's it called when a man works for a company that services bachelorette parties? You know, the ones that turn into orgies? Or at least some kind of sex scene. What is that, a male entertainer?
Well whatever it is, I was offered a job today. Honestly thought about it, because how bad could it be? Get paid to play around in a room full of women? But then I thought, nah, I don't need every aspect of my life controlled. That is one area that I am king of.
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[07 23 10] |
Ever wake up and not know where the hell you are, then remember and run the hell back home? Yeah, one of those mornings. You know you've had one hell of a night when you wake up next to a woman who's old enough to be your mother, roll over and find her three daughters are in bed with you too.
I'm pretty sure someone put something in my drink!
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