Rodolphus Lestrange

Why is it that I'm so bloody drunk bored all the time?

Something needs to happen - and soon.

I've been toying with the idea of taking some pills with my usual dose of Firewhiskey, just to cure my boredom. Probably not a very bright idea, though. Hmm.

At least Christmas is over now. God, I hate that time of year. It's so depressing.

Not much to report. Just... bored. As usual.

( Private to Self )

( Private to Tonks )

I can't believe I'm starting a journal. It's such a waste of time, especially since I don't really have anything to write about. Yes, my life has been rather uneventful, lately.

But then again, I don't really have anything else to do either, except sleep, drink way too much and wait for the days to pass. I suspect I should get a job of some sort. After a while, having so much time on your hands does get rather tiring.

A Ministry party will take place in the near future and I managed to get hold of an invitation for Bellatrix and me. It will be priceless to see the stunned faces of the Potters and their Mudblood-loving friends when we show up. I don't think they will expect us there and we plan to make this an evening to remember.

Right. Bellatrix will be home any minute.

I will be back at some point with (hopefully) something more exciting to write about.

( Time of Trial Application )