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[Hello room. Can you hear the music of terror? Do you feel your skin crawling with fear? That's because one Sue Sylvester is in the corner of the room. And she has been there for a while, watching you]
Dear journal - [why yes she's giving herself voice overs]
I found myself in the middle of a room just before making myself a smoothie. Any other sad human being would have been confused. But not one Sue Sylvester. I have been listening to the sad conversations between the sad looking insects that live in this room. Oh journal, here I am in the middle of summer vacation and instead of doing my daily routine of planning new ways to terrorize my Cheerios into perfection I am stuck here surrounded by magic doing hippies and worst of all - glee club teens.
[That would...be all for now]
Dear journal - [why yes she's giving herself voice overs]
I found myself in the middle of a room just before making myself a smoothie. Any other sad human being would have been confused. But not one Sue Sylvester. I have been listening to the sad conversations between the sad looking insects that live in this room. Oh journal, here I am in the middle of summer vacation and instead of doing my daily routine of planning new ways to terrorize my Cheerios into perfection I am stuck here surrounded by magic doing hippies and worst of all - glee club teens.
[That would...be all for now]