(A/N: Sup guys! This is the Iron Raven taking his first shot on a zombie-themed fanfic. I hope it's good enough for you guys. I am always open to your feedbacks. If you have any comments or suggestions, don't be shy to click the review button. It only takes less than a minute to review a story I've made in a couple of hours. Anyways, read and enjoy!)
January 5
Happy Birthday me… I'm now seventeen but everything seems to be the same. I'm still living alone in a rundown apartment somewhere in the southern part of Salt Lake City, parents divorced, brother still in the army, ex-girlfriend still being a slut, crappy high school, same old, same old. Well since I got nothing better to do, I decided to write this journal while drinking some root beer. I hope something happens soon to at least make things more interesting in here.
