Diary,
Life has been more different that I had ever imagined it would be. I'm loving the magical world, no longer am I forced to sit around and wait for my meal, instead I think and it appears.
Someone mentioned something about house elves doing the cooking. My Aunt has a house elf, but hers was lazy and refused to do much of anything. I have a feeling that these house elves are not the same.
I've met plenty of people in the past few days, but sadly enough I cannot remember most of their names. I remember faces far better than I remember names.
I can't help but wonder if I was placed into the wrong house. I know the sorting hat makes no mistakes, but I find myself being draw to people outside my house. I can't say I've made any friends with my housemates. I suppose that is my fault, I should at least make the effort to do so.
Zack and I went out today and took random pictures. Who would have thought that a pink camera could bring so much joy and entertainment.
Okay, I have to be going now, I think I'll go spend some time painting, I feel my muse coming back.
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