Date: December 12 2010
Mood: Mixed
Damnit, I hate winter, except for Christmas and New Year and my birthday of course, but everything else sucks stuffing balls!
I got a parcel from my brother the other day and it's the newest volume of Hetalia so I'm happy, I think John got my note and I want to ask him to be my date for the Christmas dance, so I'm nervous and the heating has fucked up in the girls dorms and Pinky is going around every room demanding blankets so I'm frustrated. Fuck you General Winter!
I heard a rumour that there is some kind of psycho who got out of the nuthouse and wants to own the school. That just proves how useless the staff is, if they had some balls they would find some way to prevent this shit from happening. Its times like these that I want to go home, back to Scotland but there's a big freeze going on there so maybe I'll stay in this shithouse a little longer.
BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!
That was a car horn, damn my curiosity, I have to see what happened.
...Oh...oh my god, John, he got hit by a car, I must call an ambulance
"Hello, 911 emergency services, how may I help you?"
H-hello, can I get an ambulance please?
