This is.

This is one of those days where no one is funny, everyone sucks, and I can't be fucked to do anything that I know I should be doing.

I have deliveries to post on HiH, but I don't fucking care. I have contests to enter, but I don't fucking care. A lot of people in my House sit on their arses and don't do shit and then wonder why the fuck Slytherin never fucking wins. Hello? We're the fucking ambitious House. We should be in there kicking butt and taking names. But no, we sit around and stare at the fucking walls. But why doesn't Slytherin get mentioned in the Prophet? Because no one from our fucking House can be arsed to contribute to the fucking Prophet, that's why. And I'm including myself here, of course. I feel like if most of the House doesn't give a flying fuck, why should I?

The ten of us that are active aren't going to be able to do shit on our own.

Goddamnit, I'm defecting to Ravenclaw.

Okay, not really.

I'm going to take a deep breath, open PhotoShop, and enter some fucking contests. Slytherin for the motherfucking win, bitches.

(Whoa. I feel loads better now.)

Edit: I'm going to bed. You lot have fun!