it's always ourselves we find in the sea
I GOT SORTED INTO RAVENCLAW!
If any of you are already on Pottermore add me so I can have friends! My username is DraconisHolly98.
I hate everyone today.
So, a few months ago a professor at my college and my old work study boss decided to follow me on Twitter. Now, I’m the type of person who doesn’t give a fuck about my language; I’m not going to censor my life or language (obviously I’ll censor myself in a classroom or when publicly speaking, I’m not that inappropriate) just because you decide to follow me on Twitter. That’s obviously why I have a Twitter in the first place, so that I can openly express any feelings I have because I’m not going to do it anywhere else (other than on here of course).
Today has been agitating, to say the least and I happen to be venting about it all over Twitter. And he actually has the nerve to tweet to me, not even keep it private and send me a message, but actually tweet to me the following: “I’m unfollowing for the day, I don’t need this on my feed”.
Honestly, I could care less if you’re going to unfollow me; if it really bothers you that much then go right ahead, I’m not going to get offended. However, I don’t appreciate you putting me on blast about it because now tons of people whom I go to school with also know. I don’t even know why he had to tell me, I probably wouldn’t have noticed anyway especially if it’s for a day.
I mean it’s embarrassing, ya know? I’m not going to apologize about what I wrote or am writing because honestly I can write whatever I want on there, that’s why it’s mine. You’re the one that decided to follow me, I never asked you to and I really didn’t want you too in the first place.
I hope he doesn’t ever follow me again. It’s creepy; it’s like being friends with your parents on Facebook and having to censor everything you say or do and hide all the evidence.
And if this post, since it’s quite dramatic and annoying, makes you want to unfollow me on here, please don’t tell me and just do it. I won’t be offended or annoyed, I promise.
OH MY FUCKING GOODNESS
So I told my friend that I would edit a few of his chapters that he’s been working on for his book or some shit like that. He emailed me it to me a few hours ago before I went to bed and knew this because I got it on my phone too.
I haven’t really been able to sleep so I decided to just wake up and wait for this hurricane to pass by killing some time and editing his stuff now. Obviously, it would be stupid for me to edit it on my phone so I went to email to get the chapters and put them in Word. That’s when I noticed my Spam folder had five emails. I thought to myself, “That’d be so funny if I got my Pottermore email but it was sent to spam by accident”. There I go checking my spam and low and behold THERE IS A MOTHERFUCKING POTTERMORE EMAIL IN MY MOTHERFUCKING SPAM BEGGING TO BE OPENED.
I quickly opened it and went to Pottermore but they’re doing routine updates so I can’t even fucking use it right now and I don’t know when it will be back up.
I’m so fucking pissed. Spam doesn’t get sent to my phone and Pottermore emails have never been sent to the spam folder before which is why I didn’t think to check it this week. THE WORST PART ABOUT THIS WHOLE THING IS THAT I GOT THE EMAIL THURSDAY. MOTHERFUCKING THURSDAY. MY POOR POTTERMORE EMAIL HAS BEEN SITTING IN MY SPAM FOLDER SINCE THURSDAY BECAUSE AOL APPARENTLY LIKES TO FUCK WITH MY LIFE AND MY MAIL.
The only good thing about this is that I FINALLY GOT MY EMAIL. I’m pissed I could have been using Pottermore Thursday when I first got it, but at least I have it now and that’s all that matters.
I’ll post my Pottermore username once I can get on it and have been sorted. Stay tuned!
I obviously can’t control myself with all these beautiful, mouth watering Rupert pictures floating around, so I’m getting off Tumblr for a bit.
I should be going to bed soon since I have to be at this bridal shower in roughly 8 hours or so.
So on that note, nuh night!
I put up a 100 Facts page and a page for my beautiful face. Not that you guys care but it’s there just in case you want to be an after hours creep or you want to learn everything about me!
So I was supposed to move back into my dorm on Sunday but due to Hurricane Irene I’m now moving into my dorm on Tuesday.
Surprisingly, I’m not mad about this. Plus, this means that I’ll only have class Wednesday and Thursday and then I can start drinking! Yippeeeeee!