Jul 06, 2011 02:49
[A familiar BZZZZZT!, what looks like a blurred hand slapping the communicator, then a bit of text makes it's way to the screen...]
--morrow's me:
Today was my birthday. I didn't really tell anyone about it, but that's alright. With how things are, I'd hate to trouble someone with something as simple as a birthday. Still, it's strange to think that I aged a whole year in this place. I haven't actually been here that long, but somehow the age of seventeen has managed to creep up on me...
It was a pleasant enough day today though, nothing bad actually happened. Ah, it was a bit funny though when--
[And conveniently enough the communicator times out just like that.]
didn't mean to post this,
whoa i'm older,
actually being happy for once,
the diary is my life,
she talks to herself don't question it