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Goodbye [Monday, July 7th, 2008 at 12:21pm]
[ mood | depressed ]

Private )

Letter left at Peter's door )

Good luck everybody. And goodbye.

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Football [Thursday, May 22nd, 2008 at 9:12pm]
[ mood | amused ]

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I think I prefer football over Quidditch. Especially when the players take their shirts off. The guys in my neighbourhood have taken to playing games every other week and even the kids are trying to learn the game. Now if only the kids would stop tripping over the ball. I'm running out of bandages.

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All I have to do is drink the water and take my medicine [Wednesday, April 23rd, 2008 at 5:54pm]
[ mood | depressed ]
[ music | Pills in their bottles. Music. ]

Private )

Is everybody done fighting yet?

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[Saturday, April 12th, 2008 at 2:56am]
*written very shakily* please help cant move in diagon alleyway *writing trails off*
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Simplicity [Sunday, April 6th, 2008 at 9:41am]
[ mood | contemplative ]

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Bugger, I've run out of books. it'd be nice if I could actually get my books I swear, there is no such thing as a good library these days. Someday I think I'll start my own.

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A normal kind of life [Saturday, March 22nd, 2008 at 4:17pm]
[ mood | content ]

Private )

Peter )

Things are rather dull these days. yet peacefully pleasant.

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You can't hurt me [Sunday, March 9th, 2008 at 3:37pm]
[ mood | distressed ]

Private )

Note left at Peter's place )

There's nothing more depressing than seeing the noisy streets of Diagon Alley empty.

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I am a coward [Thursday, February 21st, 2008 at 8:13am]
[ mood | contemplative ]

Private )

Peter )

Letter to the Ministry )

Today I turned in my letter of resignation. I am sure plenty of people are happier now. How can I counsel people so they can have a happier life when there is little happiness in mine? I am disgusted with the events of this last week.

I hope all you purebloods are happy with what has been accomplished. and I hope you all suffer in Azkaban for what you've done.

Oh, and I saw a girl fighting with that idiot Jugson during the riot this week. Does anybody know who she is? She desperately needs a thank you gift.

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Don't say it, but I know you mean it [Thursday, February 14th, 2008 at 9:42am]
[ mood | loved ]

I suppose I should be nice and wish everybody a Happy Valentines day. And some of you can do the world a favour and commit suicide.

Peter )

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I should not be scared of a child [Tuesday, February 12th, 2008 at 8:53am]
[ mood | scared ]

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Peter )

I've officially lost all faith in the Ministry. I tried. The aurors do their best, but it's those people higher up who keep making everybody look like fools.

Two murderers on the streets now, and those are only the ones they know of. What has this world come to?

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We all have our place [Saturday, February 2nd, 2008 at 10:29pm]
[ mood | worried ]

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I am sorely tempted to hand in my resignation to the Ministry. I see less and less of my patients. I have to find ways to occupy my time. This is ridiculous. When it seems people are too scared to leave their homes and too paranoid to speak their problems, then it may be a time to find a new profession.

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Crazy [Saturday, January 19th, 2008 at 12:48pm]
[ mood | contemplative ]

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I officially have my very own pet rat. I have no idea what to name him though. Peter, it is a him, correct? Anyways, the only problem is he often goes missing. Peter, did you really have to have your co-worker deliver him? I would have preferred to receive such a wonderful present from you in person.

Completely unrelated, I have one more week of vacation. Rita, if you are available and we can put aside the need to hurt each other for a few moments, would you like to have drinks with me? It has been too long since I have had proper social interaction.

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I'm ALIVE! [Sunday, January 6th, 2008 at 11:13am]
[ mood | bored, but relieved ]

Private )

Letter to Mr. Moody )

For the last few months I have been saying the Ministry has no idea how to do their job. They do. For those who are afraid right now, do not be afraid completely. If the Ministry does not know what they are doing then you can at least have faith that the Aurors have a clue.

Gift Basket sent to Kingsley Shacklebolt at the Ministry )

Any way, it seems I have been put off of work for two weeks to heal. If you don't know from what then don't ask. Or ask Rita. I'm sure that nosy bint knows it by now.

Oh bugger, does anybody think they can stop by my home and pick up my paperwork? I can send my keys over, but I'd rather not get too bored here.

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You're going down [Thursday, January 3rd, 2008 at 10:03pm]
[ mood | amused ]

Private )

Letter to Moody )

I am afraid I must cancel my appointments for the day. I'm not feeling well, but since it makes me feel better... I can almost bet that little son-of-a-whore feels worse.

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You make a fool of me [Wednesday, January 2nd, 2008 at 4:56am]
[ mood | contemplative ]

Private )

Well, the good news and the bad news.

The good news is that I do not have much work to do these days.

The bad news is that I do not have much work to do these days because my patients have left. I have been told repeatedly that they do not have faith in the Ministry any more and most feel unsafe.

I hate to say this, but I share my patients' sentiments now.

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Idiots [Saturday, December 29th, 2007 at 8:59pm]
[ mood | contemplative ]

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It's amazing how few people feel safe these days. Despite working as a psychwizard for the Ministry I find myself doubting their law enforcement ability. My patients are too afraid to leave their homes these days. I can only hope things become better.

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Grey flowers [Tuesday, December 11th, 2007 at 6:51pm]
[ mood | pissed off ]

Private )

One more time. One more bloody time somebody waltzes into my office and takes away one of my patients I will happily become physical. Lee Sampson had finally come back to therapy and we were almost at a breakthrough when some bloody aurors come in and took him away!

Letter to the Minister )

This is one of those times I regret not getting along with many people. I need a drink. Rita, you free?

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Idiots, all of you. [Monday, November 26th, 2007 at 7:55pm]
[ mood | annoyed ]

Private )

I would like to thank those who started that idiotic protest for creating chaos. I hope you realise you have only set your cause back further by your actions.

Also, Buck Rotguard, Chad Wartbeck, Lee Sampson, and Robert "Shrimp" Readly, I hope you do not seriously think what you were doing in that protest was right in any way. You have set back your therapy by at least two months and I shall be personally visiting your homes to speak with your guardians. To any other young kids in the protest, I hope you are being properly punished by your guardians.

Peter )

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Where are the muggleborns? [Saturday, October 27th, 2007 at 7:33pm]
[ mood | worried ]

Private )

Letter to the Minister )

I think I'm starting to care about people. Maybe I should see a doctor.

Peter, where have you been hiding?

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I want him so, I love him so [Saturday, September 22nd, 2007 at 8:17pm]
[ mood | contemplative ]
[ music | Helen Reddy - I don't know how to love him ]

Private )

The next person handing out pamplets either promoting politics in front of the Center for Troubled Youths, I shall happily hex them. Those visiting the center are easily influenced and we shall not allow outside influences put upon them. Do your disgusting work elsewhere.

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