Mary Jane Monroe

I cannot wait for school. My summer has been dull as anything and I can't even go to that concert everyone's been talking about because I have to work the next morning. Does it even count as working when you don't get paid? I know it'll come in handy on university apps- but as I so nicely informed my parents, if I end up in Healer training I won't need to go to university anyway.

Or maybe I'll just run off and join a magical circus. I bet I'd be ace on a tightrope.

Oh no. Mum's come in. She wants to chat.


UPDATE: Drat, bollocks and woe. My mum wants me to push the library trolley for the morning shift at St. Mary's tomorrow and I'm supposed to meet Carol at the Alley! Hence why I requested the day off. I am going to burn that bloody uniform!!!

NOTE to UPDATE: Not my school uniform, obviously, I don't really mind that. My volunteer uniform. Well, at least it's better than Green Team duty. All I do then is walk from room to room watering the plants.


[Private to Carol:]
I'll be there on time, promise!


-MJ

These journals are really clever, aren't they? It's got to be some sort of Protean charm, I think.

I can't wait to see everyone on the train! Did you all have a good summer?

-MJ