Would you rather eat a worm or swallow your own tongue?
In other news, my friend from Beauxbatons just owled me some really nice stickers. They're the shiny ones of butterflies. I like butterflies. Almost as much as I like world peace.
Wasn't dinner tonight tasty? I rather enjoyed the salad. It's just so sad that this one third year spilled juice all over herself. Poor thing. Hope she was able to siphon away the stain before it sticks! Nothing worse than a green and silver and orange all over tie.
I think Milton, the rat I found under my bed, understands when I talk to him. Today, I called him a stupid boob Milly, and his ears stuck up at me. I think he almost makes up for that rare, Cuban hamster I almost made my parents get me. I still hope they don't find out about Milton though. Then again. Who's going to tell them? I hardly ever see Drew around.
Golly, what if he's avoiding me? That'd make me sad.