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It's always nice to meet sparkly people.

Narnia was lovely.

I hate some music.

Bad memories keep cropping up inside my brain.

Miss Edith won't shut up so she must sit in the corner until she stops trying to remind me of things I'd like to forget.
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... feels like someone snuck in and beat me in my sleep.
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by: Charles Baudelaire

Softly as brown-eyed Angels rove
I will return to thy alcove,
And glide upon the night to thee,
Treading the shadows silently.

And I will give to thee, my own,
Kisses as icy as the moon,
And the caresses of a snake
Cold gliding in the thorny brake.

And when returns the livid morn
Thou shalt find all my place forlorn
And chilly, till the falling night.

Others would rule by tenderness
Over thy life and youthfulness,
But I would conquer thee by fright!
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They all fall down.
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Mr. -his name won't be mentioned here for legal reasons- keeps wandering the halls and trying to take his clothes off. The orderlies are having quite a difficult time with him, but he just wants to be naked, not that I much blame him, being naked is quite nice under the right circumstances, though I can't say I'd like to wander around the Asylum in my knickers anytime soon. Bloody freezing in here.

Watching all this buttoning and unbuttoning has made me want to go to a strip club. Who's in? Don't be cowards. It's just women undressing, and if you haven't already seen in then it's high time you did.
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I'm all alone with no one to talk to. Miss Edith just sits there staring at me. Even the patients at the Asylum last night were all quiet. Silence is everywhere. It's deafening.
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School, work, taking care of Granny. Monotony spins around me in a constant circle of boring duties. Classes should be somewhat bearable here, but I can't stand all this sun. Gives these perky cheerleader types just another excuse to wander around wearing barely anything. Give me my leather pants any day of the week.

Class List :

1. Choir
2. Anatomy & Physiology 2
3. German (ich liebe deutsch)
4. Study Hall
5. English Literature

I was a little late getting in to good ol' SHS. One of the beauties of being a transfer. Always a surprise when Mum ships you off to the other side of the world. Apparently some time with Granny will do me good and cure me of my naughty, trouble-making ways. I'm not a trouble-maker. I just like to have fun. I start classes tomorrow. Stopped by school today only to fill out the last of the paperwork. Right now I'm on my laptop, which is not technically allowed since I'm at work at the lovely Sunnydale Mental Hospital. Oddly enough, not many people want to be the night receptionist at an asylum, but i find it rather soothing, both the patients and the doctors are so sweet. I had one patient offer me an invisible flower. It was quite charming.

I have a strange feeling I may actually enjoy myself here.


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December 2011

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