I can't stand it here. Its only been 4 weeks and I feel as though my brain has melted from the insanity of my fellow inmates. Bo rarely talks now (not like she talked a lot in the first place) but now she just sits in the corner all day with this puzzled and confused expression as though she is trying to put pieces of a puzzle together. But I can't figure what she would be trying to connect considering she doesn't have much information swimming around in her head. Whatever maybe she found out about a microwave and is trying to see how all this "modern technology" works. Whatever she is doing I wish she would stop because no I don't have any company in this place. I've tried to make friends but all of them are insane. Literally insane. I know this sounds crazy (not intended pun) but it's almost as if there are different cliques in this place. Few people sit together and watch the tv in the common room. Some wander the halls. Some stay in there own rooms. And some well some just stare out the barred up windows as if they long to find someone. What clique I'm in is a mystery to us all. I'm most likely the one intently staring at the window. Anyway none of this matters. I asked Bo when she died if she knew that much and she said that it was sometime in the 1900's..wow..so much information. it's only 2000 so it could be from 1900 to 1999 I only have 99 years that it could be. great. Whatever time for me to do some research if I can. I'll get back to you when I have some research.
-me
