19th July 2003
Last night I slept so I feel great today. I took Kayla on a tour of Holston Hills and well nothing else for the day
18th July 2003
What a miserable day...I don't think I could feel more sorry for my self then I do right now. Arrgghh! Am I ever going to adjust. I never sleep anymore...This city is the essence of evil and it's inhabitants are driving me mad. Why are doctor's so arrogant and mean?! They are bad pills and sicken me more...eat me...white rabbits need to loose their tales. I feel pale and pasty like I need to burrow into the ground and marry the mole. I have some extra large toadstools in my yard and they made me briefly happy...I need sleep.
