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Post by Tino Väinämöinen on Apr 29, 2012 3:53:51 GMT -5
Dear Diary,
It's been an exciting first day here in Bedlam!
Just kidding. This place is called Park Hill, and it's exactly as boring as it sounds. Everything is white and clean and institutional and I don't see how that's supposed to help anyone but whatever. White. With cat-vomit-colored trim. Gross. Maybe the ugly is supposed to motivate you to get better so you can leave and stop looking at it.
I haven't met anyone yet, except - OMG! Guess who I'm rooming with! Guess! Or don't guess, cause you're just paper. Anyway. It's Lukas! He's... the same as ever. Not sure what he's doing here, but nobody liked being asked about that at the other place. He didn't ask me, either, but... yeah, same as ever.
Kind of hungry now, so I'm going to see when dinner is. Even the nurse looked disgusted when she pointed out the cafeteria, so I'm guessing the food isn't that great. When If Ma comes to visit I'll ask her to smuggle me some candy.
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Post by Tino Väinämöinen on May 1, 2012 4:37:58 GMT -5
Dear Diary,
Well, so far nobody here will so much as give me the time of day. Not that they need to, there's a clock in the nurse's station if I really want to know. And I think I pissed Lukas off... kinda hard to tell with him. Anyway. I guess you, poorly bound collection of cheap paper, are my best friend at present, and that's probably only because you can't get away from me. I didn't think it would be so easy for the loonies - I mean, mental patients, seriously, crazy people, to see I'm not to see
Fuck it. Fuck them. Fuck you. I hate you. IhateyouIhateyouIhateyou.
(rest of page is blacked out with angry scribbling)
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