Romilda Vane

Do I want Indian or Indonesian food tonight?

I'm trying to decide of I want Curry or Spicy/Sweet. Both definitely have their pluses. On the Indian side I can have samosas. On the Indonesian side I can have Satay.

Choices Choices.

The Oliver! run is almost done. Last few shows coming up for those of you that are still interested.

Oliver went over very well last night, and I slept in this morning. No work today, blessed blessed thing, although the stage makeup was a nightmare to get off.

I hope everyone had a nice Christmas.

( Private )

It wasn't her fault.

I don't want to think about this. Don't want to think about this. Don't want to think about this.

She tried everything she could to keep us safe. Sometimes it wasn't enough.

Oh, God. Why the fuck does this room seem so small?

I am not reading the Daily Prophet anymore. Your sister in law is a twat, Demelza, for reporting such shite.

( Private to Sally Anne and Kimb )

I have lollies. See me if you want one.

Oliver! is pulling together nicely.

And my best mate in the world is back in town. Hooray for that. Girl's night out? Who's In?

( Private )

I love my new job at Diagon. It's amazing and the staff is great. I get to help run the acquisitions department now which is just right up my alley. I got to do some translating via Floo Call with the Berlin Museum of Magic about an upcoming exhibit and I think I actually impressed the boss!

Oliver practice is all consuming. I am singing the songs in my sleep. Sorry about that Harry. Also, all the little children running around are slowly driving me mad. Truly. They got sticky fingerprints from their colour changing lollies all over my white wool winter coat. I was not happy.

Other things are... alright.

( Private )

Kimb, maybe we can do some Christmas shopping?

Also, I think my bother might be coming for the holidays. Not pleased about that at all, the bastard. He ended up having to fork up the money to pay for Dad's funeral bills and he's probably thinking this is the best way to punish me.

( Private )

I'm going to try and set up the tree tonight for when Harry gets back.

I miss someone tonight.

( Private to Close Friends )

( Private )

( Warded against Kimb and Dennis )

I started Christmas shopping today on my lunch break. I bought marshmallow fluff for hot chocolate at the sweet shop. Oh, Marshmallow fluff, I love you so.

Parvati, I spotted you drooling over shoes but didn't want to interrupt such an intimate moment.

My Oliver! tryout went really well, or at least the director (Your Mum is AWESOME Demelza) seemed impressed and made lots of notes. So either she loved me or she was making her list for the market.

I'm so excited. Never quite done anything like this before, but it looks to be a lot of fun.

Work though... I have SO much work. I have to come in early every day this week and now he wants me to come in Saturday afternoon with him. I hate it. Kimb, can't we like... do something to him so he goes back to his normal crotchety bastard ways?

The ball was a lot of fun. I enjoyed myself very much.

( Private )

Anyone interested in a date to the ball? No. That's pathetic.

The bloke who was taking me to the ball bailed at the last moment. Anyone want to fill in?

I have really nice breasts

Ball?

Anyone want to go to the ball with me?

The Museum was robbed last night!

I'm at St. Mungo's right now, I got to work this morning and found my boss Petrified in a supply closet. She doesn't remember anything that happened, but I took her to the hospital just to make sure she wasn't hurt.

They're searching the museum to see what was missing, and so far they say the only things are some goblin made artifacts.

What the hell is going on? She could have been hurt badly or even killed. Now I'm scared to work there late at night like I've been doing. I thought there were supposed to be security trolls and wards around the exhibits!

I'm going to spend the weekend at Kimb's keeping her company since her roomate isn't living there anymore. Harry, if you need me, that's where you can find me.

In case anyone was paying attention, I am no longer hopelessly in love.

That is all.

No. Wait. My brother is a twat. Yes, you read that right. A fucking T-W-A-T.

( Private )

( Hexed to Mal )

( Hexed against Kimb )

I don't ever want a repeat of this weekend. Thank fucking Merlin it's Monday.

( Private )

Darling R, thank you for the company. And the dance. Did you enjoy your behind the scenes private tour?

Three separate little old women tried to hex me today because I was corrupting Harry Potter.

I also had one gentleman offer to let me live with him in return for some things I will definitely not be doing for him.

On a positive note, Lady Godiva's Lingerie sent me free samples. Apparently they appreciated me modeling their products. I wonder how they knew that purple is my favorite color.

MY CLOTHES VANISHED TODAY WHILE I WAS ON MY LUNCH BREAK. Or rather they became transparent, but for all purposes it's the same bloody thing. Thank Merlin I was wearing underwear.

Whoever decided it would be fun to pull a prank on me... I don't mind showing off my body, but not while getting ready to go back to work.

( Private to Dennis )

I don't want to do this anymore. I don't want this. I just want to stop feeling this emptiness inside. Why doesn't anyone ever stay? What's wrong with me that no one wants me for more than a fuck? What's wrong with me? It hurts. So fucking much.

It's cold.

( Private )

Does anyone want to go shopping for shoes? The Goblins have relented!

And I need new knickers, I seem to have misplaced one of my favorite pairs.

Yellow roses are my favorite.