honestly?

i don't know why i've started this. i should warn you: i'm horrible at putting my thoughts into words.

its 2:15 in the morning. i have to wake up at 7:30, but i can't sleep. my sleep schedule is beyond ridiculous.

i keep hearing noises coming from upstairs. kosta says its zombies. that would be rad, but can they come back another night when i don't have to wake up early in the morning for work?

my stomach hurts. i don't know if its from stress or the food i ate for dinner. either way, it needs to go away.

i guess i'll try to sleep. tomorrow i will try to write about something interesting.

maybe the zombies will come downstairs and i will have a good story to tell you.





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