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Post by ritaskeeter on Feb 15, 2010 12:28:32 GMT -5
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I can't help myself
I'm addicted to a life of material
It's some kind of joke
I'm obsessively opposed to the typical
All we care about is Runway models, cadillacs and liquor bottles Give me something, i wanna be Retro glamour, Hollywood, yes we live for the
Fame, doin' it for the fame
'cause we wanna live the life
Of the rich and famous
Fame, doin' it for the fame
'cause we gotta taste for champagne
And endless fortune
Fame, fame baby The fame, fame We live for the fame, fame baby The fame, fame Isn't it a shame, shame baby A shame, shame In it for the fame, fame baby The fame, fame Fame- - - - - ♥ - - - - -
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Post by ritaskeeter on Feb 16, 2010 20:55:30 GMT -5
PAGE ONE
&& let's go to the party, heard our buddy's the dj
July 6th, 1977
J U B I L A N T
Summer, summer, summer time. My gosh, screw Christmas, this is surely the best time of the year. Without a doubt. Duh. It's a time for tanning in the sun in your favorite bikini (or one-piece if you're one of those girls that uhh let's just say isn't flattered by a bikini, ha!) and partying all long night even more than usual because you don't have to worry about something as stupid as school and shopping with les amies for all the cutest summer trends and of course, boys. And, apparently, starting a new diary to fill with all your secretest thoughts! After that one, I think the next part of my list I'll be tackling is the partying. Danni Valo aka la BFF! is back in town for a few days and some muggle friend of hers is throwing a party so off we go! She's gonna be here any minute, it'll be great. I still can't believe that she's not gonna be at Hogwarts in the fall. That she's now living in Scanda-freakin'-navia or whatever it's called.
Bitch.
But oh well, what's a girl to do. We can certainly have a fabbity summer while she's in London. Which better not be too short or a visit or I'll have to tie her down with her unfairly long hair and force her to stay here with me. Mwaha. Speaking of Danni-pie though, that's the doorbell! She's heeeeeeere, ta ta, Diary!
xoxo
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Post by ritaskeeter on Feb 16, 2010 21:08:20 GMT -5
PAGE TWO
&& we just like to party, like to p-p-party, yeah
July 6th, 1977
G I D D Y
Oooh gosh, it's so good to see her again, if it's only been like a week. Miss her craziness when she's not around! Tonight's gonna be sooooo awesome. Like O M G. Skeets and Valo, hittin' the town together, gonna have a blast! Haha! But no, seriously, we've spent the past few hours parading around my bedroom and deciding on our outfits. She's gonna wear this leather mini and a pink tank and look abso-effin'-lutely smoking! And I'm wearing this new slinky silver sparkly dress and oh my gosssh, Diary, the boys just won't be able to get enough of us! Ha! Can't wait to get out there but Danni's in the shower now and then I gotta hop in and then it's time for primpring and then off we goooo! I'm gonna curl my hair, as per use, and look pretty damn fabulous if I do say so myself ;) But ooh, she's done showering now, time for me to go!
And then boyssss, get ready to eat your hearts out! Mwah!
xoxo
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Post by ritaskeeter on Feb 16, 2010 21:44:53 GMT -5
PAGE THREE
&& i've had a little bit too much, all of the people start to rush
July 7th, 1977
G R O G G Y
Eh. Ma. Gaaaawd.
Last night... Oh dear. Yes, Diary, this is one of those entries. One of those "Holy fuck I can't believe that happened last night" entries. But this one takes the cake. And eats it. And has it too. I don't know. However that goes. Whatever. Okay. Last night. Danni and I got to the party, it was pretty crazy but lots of fun. We stuck together for a bit and then guess who I ran into? Ted! Yeah! Teddybear! At the same party! And okay, I don't remember much and my head was just pounding until a few minutes ago when I took a hangover potion so I could think straight and write, which is the important thing while I remember everything. Or some stuff anyways. Whatever, not important! The important thing is that somehow I ended up snogging Teddy last night and then ohmygosh, Diary, I swear I'm not lying, I'm really not, buuuuut... wehookedup! I know! Me and Ted!! And ohmygosh it was preeeeetty great from what I remember but I mean, it's just so... Ted!! I used to have such a big crush on him when we were little but I never would have thought- I mean what was he even doing at the party anyway, hmmmmm?! Whatever, clearly this is pretty monu-whatsit, don't you think? But oh gossssh, Danni couldn't stop laughing at me. Apparently it's fine for her to waltz off and spend the entire evening with some random muggle's tongue down her throat but me and Ted having sex is just hilaaaarious. Although... I get where she's coming from. This is pretty crazy.
But hey! I did say I wanted drama, didn't I? Looks like the summer's off to a great start! And as for me, I'm off to owl Teddy ;)
xoxo
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Post by ritaskeeter on Feb 23, 2010 8:44:32 GMT -5
PAGE FOUR
&& i like you a lot, lot, think you're really hot, hot
July 7th, 1977
F R U S T R A T E D
Oh gosh. Oh dear oh gosh oh shit oh fuck oh whatever. He doesn't remember. He doesn't remember. The only thing he remembered from last night was what Kieran told him - something about "snogging some random girl." Tsk tsk, I need to chat with Kieran - since when am I just some random girl? But oh gosh, I wish I could have seen Teddy's face when all my hinting finally got through to him. I didn't even mention anything about you know, more than snogging, and he was like all weird about stupid Elisabeth. I even tried to come up with a ten step process for him to get over her but he just made fun of me. Ugh. What's so special about Elisabeth anyways? Teddy seems to think she's like the love of his life or something. Except, um, she doesn't love him so duh, of course she's not! I don't know. I don't know why he wants to be in love, I mean, hello? That's so nawt what these years are for.
I should probably tell him, shouldn't I? I tried to, I really did! I even mentioned how we "hadn't really hooked up", trying to be all subtle and see if he would call me out on it but he didn't. He doesn't remember. And he's too stuck on Elisabeth to care. But there's a good thing too! I told Teddy he should try and forget about her and I could help him with that and he just got that he should "use me to get over her" or something, I don't know, and was all offended or just didn't take it seriously. But ugh ugh ugh the guy can't take a hint. Oh but the good thing, right! So guess who convinced Teddy to go on a date with her tomorrow? Okay, it's just a walk in the park. Whatevs. He'll change his tune soon enough (;
But ooh la la, another owl just arrived and I think I recognize the handwriting, eee! I really gotta read this.
xoxo
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Post by ritaskeeter on Feb 23, 2010 9:10:15 GMT -5
PAGE FIVE
&& stars in our eyes, 'cuz we're having a good time
July 7th, 1977
C H E E R F U L
I was right! And thank gawd I was 'cause that would have just been too disappointing otherwise. Kieran sent me an owl ♥ Quite a few actually, we were talking for a while. Oh gosh. Okay I'll start from the beginning. He wanted to know what was up 'cause Ted told him about me "having expectations" or whatever. Ooh that's the other thing! I can't believe I forgot it before but oh my gosh! Okay so before Teddy knew that the girl he snogged was well me, he told me that he and Kieran had a bet going. Yeah, a bet. About whether or not this random girl, if he ever met her or figured out who she was, would have "expectations". He thought yes, Kieran thought no. If Kieran's wrong he has to streak through the Quidditch pitch during the next match. Mhmm! Oh, Teddy. He really shouldn't have told me that, even if he didn't know that it was me. But anyways, getting off topic! Point is, I may have acted like I had expectations just 'cause I wanted Kieran to lose the bet. What! It serves him right for betting about that in the first place, ha. Plus I might have been a bit annoyed about being "some random girl." Although he cleared that up, apparently he didn't really see me so he didn't know it was me, either. Really, boys? Am I like the only one who remembers anything or knew what was going on last night?
Oh god, last night. I told Kieran about that. That me and Ted slept together. And he told Ted. Okay, so now I don't have to deal with that awkwardness but oh gosh, won't it be weird tomorrow? I mean I know I was just trying to make Kieran lose the bet - which I kinda admitted btw, but it's okay 'cause he's still gonna do it and yours truly promised to be waiting for him with a nice warm towel if it's rainy or cold or whatever ;) - but that doesn't mean I don't like Teddy! I don't know, summer's supposed to be about boys and crushes and everything! Heck, life is supposed to be about that. And a girl's gotta go for she wants, right? So screw Elisabeth. It's time for him to get over her anyways. And I know just how (; Soooo on that note, I'm off to pick out my outfit for tomorrow! I'm thinking that yellow dress I picked up two days ago? Or maybe the green one I got in June but haven't had a chance to wear yet. Or the light blue one, oooh, I look good in light blue. But also in yellow. Oh, the dilemmas I face! Haha!
xoxo
PS - Worrying about Teddy aside, forgot to add that Kieran Sullivan has proved once again that he just has this funny habit of making my day. Probably has something to do with the amount of times he called me "princess." Love him ♥
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Post by ritaskeeter on Jul 28, 2010 14:36:38 GMT -5
PAGE SIX
&& i'd never trade it in 'cause i've always wanted this
July 8th, 1977
E X C I T E D
OH MYYYY GOSSSSH.
TEDDY. AND. ME. KISSING. IN. THE. RAIN.
And then we went back to his house and his parents were out and slfdsllskfldkflsfsldkgfdg ♥
I can't stop smiling.
I literally cannot stop smiling.
Even if I wanted to.
And I don't, so there!
xoxo
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Post by ritaskeeter on Jul 28, 2010 15:35:05 GMT -5
PAGE SEVEN
&& i got him where i want him now
July 9th, 1977
H A P P Y
I can't believe it. I'm dating Ted Tonks. This is insane. Ted Tonks, as in the Ted who was my best friend when I was like eleven years old, as in the Ted who I had a crush on when I was eleven years old, as in the Ted who liked Annie better than who's like my complete and polar opposite and every single way possible. But you know what, Diary?
It's true. So sue me for being corny but...
Opposites attract.
Squeal!
xoxo
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Post by ritaskeeter on Jul 28, 2010 16:11:59 GMT -5
PAGE EIGHT
&& i am, i'm too fabulous
July 10th, 1977
P L E A S E D
You know what makes life wonderful, Diary?
Fans.
That's right. As in people who are a fan of me, who look up to me, who worship the ground I walk on! Okay, maybe the last one's a bit of a stretch. Or maybe not. Who cares. I spent all day owling a certain Juliette Benoit, who's gotta be the cuh-yootest girlie I know. Apparently she's like BFFs with Fiona Donnelly, that third year Hufflepuff who went to the party with Damien Deminov at the end of the year and was written about in the tabloid with yours truly. And apparently, they're both fans of moi and were like super psyched about it! Which is soooo refreshing, I mean, come awn, if I get one more complaint about someone who didn't want their so-called secrets splashed out in the tabloid, I'm gonna tear my hair out. Or well, their hair. Mine's too pretty for that ♥ But anyways! Juliette's like such a cutie, oh gosh. I even ended up telling her about Ted and apparently she's friends with him too (we've got a lot of friends in common, actually, it's awesome!) and so we chatted about him a bit and then I said we should hang out sometime. She was so excited. Most flattering thing ever, seriously!
So yes. The number one thing that makes your life worth anything? Fans.
And cute shoes.
And the right lipstick. Whyyyy some people seem to think that they can just buy any shade and slather it on is beyond me. If I see one more person out on the street wearing one that is so not their shade, well... more hair-tearing will occur. Grrrrr. Walking eyesores, sheesh. But whoah, back to good mood, please!
I love my fans! Kisses! ♥
xoxo
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Post by ritaskeeter on Jul 28, 2010 20:04:27 GMT -5
PAGE NINE
&& to perfume and make-up from ribbons and curls
July 11th, 1977
W O R R I E D
Danni's gone. Which sucks. A lot. We stayed up soooo late last night, just like when we were thirteen year olds having a slumber party. Ha! It was fun though, acting like little girls again, gossiping about boys and crushes - and boyfriends! Well, mine. Miss Valo is very much single at the moment, ever since her and Wes broke up. I still feel shitty about that. But there are some things you don't write about even in diaries. Sorry. Bet it won't last long though, she'll have some new guy twirled around her finger soon. Gotta love her. And I do, I really do. Of all my friends, she's only one I sorta confide in. About some stuff, anyways. She doesn't know much about my parents but I guess she knows more than anyone else. Whatever. Not the point. The point?
What the eff am I gonna do this year without my best friend?!
Seriously! I mean okay, I don't need anyone else to be as fabulous as always. But it's nice to have Danni there for some stuff. And by "there" I mean close enough to have a sleepover with on little notice! Not all the way in another country! Like Ted stuff, for example. I told her how I used to think he liked Annie better than me. She thought I was being stupid and that was impossible but I mean, she hates her. The whole Drake fiasco and whatnot. She was moooore than happy to write about it, as bitchy as can be! Love her ♥ But anywho. Danni thinks that's crazy-talk and if she thinks so than I do too. Even if it was true back then, it's not now. She suggested writing to Annie, just to rub it in a little. Which, I have to say, sounds great. But I dunno. I'm too mopey about Danni leaving right now. I need to cheer myself up. Ugh.
I hate Scandanavians. All of them. No one steals my Danni-pie from me and gets away with it. Eff you. Ugh.
xoxo
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Post by ritaskeeter on Jul 28, 2010 20:13:51 GMT -5
PAGE TEN
&& j'adore vivienne, i really want, pucci, fendi, and cardin
July 11th, 1977
D I T Z Y
Seriously, Rita?!
Everyone knows the best cheer-up when you're feeling mopey! Duh! It's too late now but oh, tomorrow...
Retail therapy here we come!
xoxo
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Post by ritaskeeter on Jul 28, 2010 20:23:37 GMT -5
PAGE ELEVEN
&& valentino, armani too, madame love them jimmy choo
July 12th, 1977
A M U S E D
Well, that was a nice surprise! Bumped into Little Miss Fiona Donnelly herself! And my oh my, she's definitely a fan too! She was soooo cute, oh gosh, I see why her and Juliette are friends. We chit-chatted about how summer's going - she's got a boyfriend too, Owen Conrad, Ravenclaw to-be-fifth year - and shopped together. She loves shoes too! They're her favorite! Ehmagawsssssh, Diary, it's like we're meant to be shopping-soul-mates! Seriously! Not only did the little trip to the mall help me get over my mopeyness but I've also got a new friend, oh yes. Or a little prodigee, if you will. Love the sound of that! But yes, oh gosh. She's like... so cute. It's ridiculous. She's a fan of the Tabloid! And she wanted my advice! Uh huh! She's perfect. See, she was all worried about how she flirts with other guys sometimes - Exhibit A: Damien Deminov, guy she went to the party with when she caught my attention! Soooo funny though, that she was actually all worried and feeling bad about it, like she did something wrong! I told her not to worry about it. She's like fourteen! Seriously, honey, don't start fretting yet.
Just sit back and enjoy the ride ;)
xoxo
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Post by ritaskeeter on Jul 31, 2010 0:31:35 GMT -5
PAGE TWELVE
&& it's not a dream anymore, it's worth fighting for
July 13th, 1977
G I G G L Y
FIVE REASONS WHY MY BOYFRIEND IS BETTER THAN YOURS:
1. He's insanely attractive. Not to come off sounding completely shallow but this is a rather 'duh' thing. I mean. He did play Quidditch for a while. And like. Look at him. That's right, girls, he's mine. Be jealous.
2. He's like super super smart. Which normally doesn't go along with #1 but in this case it does. So. Ha. Besides, he's not like annoying-smart and doesn't mind that I'm not very philosphically myself. (Although I have been trying! Which I think really says a lot). Which brings us to...
3. Sweet. Yes. So sweet. And caring and adorable and just like the biggest sweetheart ever. Just genuinely nice, you know? Perhaps a bit silly-ly so at times but it's still cute.
4. He's not some lame guy who's way too shy or anything, though. He says what he wants to say. And if he wants to suddenly kiss you me in the rain like a scene straight out of a movie, well then, Hollywood here we come!
5. Speaking of kissing. I don't think I'm ever gonna get tired of kissing Ted Tonks. Never ever ever. Ever. x384938493849384
Oh gosh, Diary. I know I can be fickle but I really have fallen hard for this boy, I don't care how quickly. Seriously. I couldn't be happier.
Now... off to take Danni's advice and rub it in one ex-friend's face! Ha!
Toodles!
xoxo
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Post by ritaskeeter on Jul 31, 2010 0:46:38 GMT -5
PAGE THIRTEEN
&& she's got it out for me, but i wear the biggest smile
July 13th, 1977
A G G R A V A T E D
Andromeda Black is a stupid little biotch but I got the last laugh. Ha. Ha ha ha.
But seriously, oh my godddddd, Diary, you should have seen the things she said! I mean, like okay, so she's trying to be all badass or scary or whatever now and it's such an act but still! She ranted and ranted at me about how the idea of me and Ted dating is like soooo ridiculous and he's like a bajillion times smarter than me and UGH. She's just jealous. Ha. So I didn't let her get to me. She's just amusing, really. All "it's Andromeda now, not Annie, rawr rawr rawr."
What. Ever.
You know what I think, Annie? You're just mad at me 'cause I ditched you when we were like twelve years old. And I ended up more popular. So ha, indeed.
And now I'm dating Ted, who was our best friend when we were younger. Except that you guys barely talk anymore and now he's certainly not ours because he's mine, thankyouverymuch.
Danni was right though. That was pretty damn satisfying.
Being a bitch to those who deserve it always is ;)
xoxo
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Post by ritaskeeter on Aug 19, 2010 16:55:53 GMT -5
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