Tuesday January 3rd 5:01PM, 2083

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Began Tuesday January 3rd 5:01PM, 2083

Hey! Sooo, guess what? I was stuck in that room again! I don't really get how their tests are affective.. I mean, if I'm only in the room for 5 or 6 hours, how is that a long enough time to show any signs of "cerebral activity"?

... You'd think that's how it would be, I guess.

I was actually a lot sadder today. Maybe it's because they gave me some drink before I went in. It looked like this:

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Tasted like an orange smoothie

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Tasted like an orange smoothie. I'm not complaining at all!

But it did put me in a rather grim mood.. Or at least that's what I think caused it. I was so sad for some reason...

And you know what else? Other than the fact that I had a wedgie all day with those damned spandex, I made a new friend!

Yea, her name is Tiffany. She's really nice and is one of the nurses.

I found myself thinking about her in the white room -- Ha, we should call it the Lonely Room. Alright, there it's settled. Lonely Room.

Man, I feel so weird being here. Even if it's only the second day, I keep thinking that I'll be here forever. Am I ready for that?

...

I have to be.

Anyway, I've got a date with Tiffany at dinner tonight! (I'd like to think it's a date!) If anything happens between us, I want to take it slow, though.

Mostly because every time I see her I think of my wife.. uh, right. Dinner. With a girl.

Let's do this.

Ended Tuesday January 3rd 5:04Pm, 2083

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