You can make feel like it isn't so.

Apr 04, 2008 04:09

Tch.

Day Forty Nine
Your Name: Alexia Ashford. The same as it has been since my arrival.
Suicidal Ideation: 0/10.
Homicidal Ideation: 10/10.
Amount of Sleep Last Night: Next to none. My hand is quite painful, if you must know, wretches.
Any Lucid or Vivid Dreams? Explain.: None.
Moods Experienced Today: Anger, pain, outrage.
Mood Triggers: They won't let me telephone Alfred anymore. I'm not allowed, they say. Mao, I know this is your doing.
Significant Thoughts of the Day: Something must be done about Mao.
Favorite Time of Day and Why: I haven't one.
Least Favorite Time of Day and Why: Being told that I am no longer allowed to contact Alfred.
How You Are Enjoying Your Therapy: Tch.
Noticable Improvements: Not applicable.

I'm so sick of this place..

[Private to Zexion]
I don't think I can manage much longer. I really don't.
[/Private]
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