Date: 12-28-2009
I'm going to attempt to write in this everyday . . . even though right this moment I don't feel up to writing. My head aches and the light from the lamp is hurting my eyes. But I feel that I should make the effort.
Racer X stopped by today. Again, I don't know why he did. It really isn't like he's family or anything. He does remind me a lot of Rex, with his constant advice and checking in on me, but that's usually only when there's trouble. Rex . . . he was always there, trouble or no trouble. I could tell him anything.
I'm rambling again. I really should learn how to stop that but I really can't help it. I miss my brother and Racer X does remind me of him. I wonder why Racer X feels he needs to keep his identity a secret from everyone. Is he a fugitive? Or is he hiding from some woman who wants to marry him? I just don't get it.
I can't keep my eyes open and the light is really bothering me. I'll have to write more later.
– Speed