Jun 22, 2009 16:01
Private//Unhackable (but certain people would probably be able to find it)
It's ridiculous. I'm jealous of the people that were cursed yesterday. Why couldn't I have been cursed? I wanted to see Dad so much, that I kept looking for him. It's not fair that the people who were cursed had terrible fathers and I wasn't when mine was a brilliant one.
Maybe another time, I hope. I want to see him again. Please, City, give me this much.
End Private//Unhackable
People in the beach house, there will be no coffee for a while. I'm taking the machine to pieces to clean it properly.
If you want some, go to the coffee house where the baristas pronounce it expresso.