Mood:  sad

*Emma sits in bed with the camera on her*

 Emma:
*Waves* You alright? Yeah, I thought I'd talk to you, because, like, I never do and I guess now is... um... the time to talk. 

*Nods*

Emma:
And so I thought, why not the internet? Everyone's online these days.

*Pauses and nods*

Emma:
Dear God, heh, sounds bad. Dear Lord... God... Christ... Almighty... Jesus... You've got a lot of names. Althrough, I think if I was you, I'd be called 'Almighty.' Yeah, it sounds pretty epic.

 *Scratches her cheek*

Emma:
And know, my mum used to take me and sister to Sunday School every Sunday.  *Nods* I quite liked it, great stories. There was one story about Jonah... Anyway, he got stuck in a whale. Ingenius. Yeah, because you sent him somewhere to go do something, but he went in the other direction. But, you sent him to Jerusalem, but he went to Nappa. So, on his way there, you created this big f**k off storm to stop him. And then you flood him into the city. Then, this mad-man whale pops up and eats Jonah whole.

*Pause*

Emma:
But... three whole days he spent there, Jonah. Just kicking back in the whale's belly. No food, no drink, just praying. Just kept praying that you would let him out. And, you did. You got the whale to spit him back out again, because you... because you forgive people. Jonah...

*Pause*

Emma:
Anyways, you had me in that whale's belly for three whole minutes. And then you spat me right back out again. So, um... thanks mate, for sparing me!

*She gives a thumb up*

Emma:
Then again, they say, "the good die young." I suppose that makes perfect sense then.

*Points to herself with a sheepish smile* 

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Mood:  chillin'

*Emma sits in her room dressed in her hostess kimono*

Emma:
Hey sweetie. How are you with your new parents? Oh yeah, you're a baby. So, you can't talk yet.

*Smiles*

Emma:
I only got to hold you once. I gave you up for adoption. It's not that I don't l love you, it's just...

*Fidgets with her hands*

Emma:
You see, your father doesn't know about you. I didn't even tell him I was pregnant. I was just risked off to Hokkaido and stayed there to get my GED. There is more stuff to the story, but that'll be for a later date.

*Another smile*

Emma:
Besides, I couldn't take care of you too well. I can't even take care of fish too well. So, it's better this way. You'll understand one day. I hope your new parents will love you and raise you well. Have a good life, baby.

*Blows a kiss into the camera*

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Mood:  spacey

*Emma lies back on his bed*

Emma:
Hey Tohma. Happy now? You have me in the most boring place on the planet! Is this your idea of a joke?!? There is nothing to do here! Nothing back school!

*Emma sighed*

Emma:
The people here are crap! No one wants to talk to me. The other girls won't talk to me. The teachers treat me like shite. Why the hell am I here?!?

*Emma strokes her stomach and looks down*

Emma:
This is all your fault! You arrive within me and now I'm here. Oh... Just... Why?!? Why?!?

*Slams her lap with her fists*

Emma:
Stupid! Just, stupid!

*She looked deep into the camera again*

Emma:
You could at least let me talk to Sugo-kun, Tohma!

*Sighs*

Emma:
I  wish you would let me talk to your cousin. I may have messed up, but I still love him and that counts for something, right?

*Knock on her bedroom door*

*Emma looks up*

Emma:
What?

Adminstator:
Phone call.

*Emma sighs*

Emma:
Fine.

*Turns back to the camera*

Emma:
I've got to go. Some who actually needs me is calling.

*Turns off the camera*

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Mood:  energetic

Good'day mate! Emma Miles here! This me vid diary, entry one.

Dr. Taka:
So what's on your mind?

*Emma smiles at her boldly*

Emma:
I saw this amazing on YouTube. *Sits up on the floor* This dude was trying to wear as many shirts at once. I was impressed. It also got me thinking. What if I were to do the same thing? So, here we are! I am going to attempt to wear as many shirts as I can at once.

Dr. Taka:
Okay.

*Emma stands up with a brown shirt in her hand. She slides it on over her black-blue tank top. Emma pulls out a yellow and green t-shirt and slides that on. She grabs a red t-shirt and slides that one on. Next comes a medium-sized grey t-shirt. Then a Bears Baseball jersey. Emma pauses for a moment and looks up*

Emma:
How's that?

Dr. Taka:
Good so far.

*Emma smiles*

Emma:
Great!

*Emma grabs a pink t-shirt and slides it on. Then comes a Dir en Grey shirt. Next a green shirt. Emma becomes hot, but still keeps on. Large white t-shirt comes now. Then, a pink and white Playboy t-shirt. Next comes a black t-shirt. Emma becomes hot and sweating. She still won't quit*

Dr. Taka:
You okay?

*Emma looks up panting*

Emma:
Yeah!

Dr. Taka:
Maybe you should stop...

Emma:
No! I'm good! Let me go on!

Dr. Taka:
Okay...

*Emma puts on more shirts. By fifteen minutes, she can't put on another shirt and falls down on her back*

Dr. Taka:
You okay?

Emma:
*Pants* Yeah!

Dr. Taka:
How many shirts do you have on?

Emma:
Forty-two.

*Emma tries to get up but can't*

Dr. Taka:
Need some help?

Emma:
No, no. I'll manage.

Dr. Taka:
Okay...

*Emma manages to roll away and forces herself to her feet to leave the room*

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