12/15/15
5:30 A.M.
Dear Diary/Journal,
God, I hate sleeping on trains. It totally kills me.
Okay right this very instant we are on the country side and it's raining outside so I can't open the window. Roy (who is across from me is staring out the window like a zombie, he obviously thinks trains suck too) has a little stalker girl clinging to his arm, sleeping peacefully in his embrace . . . hmm I want to me held? I, personally, haven't been held in at LEAST 4 years. Yes I'm lonely, shut up. Maes and Gracia are behind me and they're sleeping peacefully. I can tell because Maes is snoring. Yes, snoring in front of other humans. People we do not know, who in the world does that? Anyway, me es bored out me mind. Let see what Roy has to say.
ME: Roy? Are you awake?
Roy looks at me zombie like.
ME: um..
HIM(yawning): What..
ME: I see you have a little stalker on your hands..
Roy looks down at her zombie like
HIM: Looks like it...
ME: Why don't you come over here to sleep..there's room? (Whhy did I say that)
HIM: I'll be okay...
ME: But we have a long day ahead of us?
HIM: Of what..sitting on a train?
ME(nodding): but you have to get SOME rest right?
He rub his eyes and gets up (Varda falls on her face by the way)
Roy is sitting by me now. Darn my niceness. OooooOOOOoooo He was sitting on a Travel Diary. I wonder what it says.
Okay my plan was foiled. He saw me go for it and shot up and snatched it. That makes me even more curios. Does it say anything about me? Does he think I'm just drop dead gorgeous or am I a mutant troll..
Adieu,
Riza
P.S. I must get that Travel Diary!