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[Feb. 23rd, 2011|09:36 pm] |
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February 23, 2004
I wonder what I should write as a first entry in this journal. Parvati had finally convinced me to buy one, so that we can keep in contact wherever and whenever. But now, she's rather being mum about all this.
Anyway, I feel as if I will never smell the same again, after getting drenched with a cauldron-full of a still brewing Blood-Replenishing Potion. The new Apprentice whose name I forgot was too excited to add in the chopped dragon liver* and managed to tip over the cauldron. She was leaning in too close and well. I was standing next to him, instructing him when it was time to add in the liver and, well, the rest is history. I took a long time scrubbing myself last night, even took a 30-minute soak to rid of the smell but I still smell bad. I'm not sure if it's just myself or if I really do smell bad, but I had a hard time sleeping because of that.
So I took another long shower this morning and I believe the smell had dissipated already. Thank, Merlin. I don't want to go to the hospital smelling like some potion.
I do hope everyone had a better day than I did yesterday.
And oh! It's almost time for me to leave. Good morning! |
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