Elizabeta's Journal

-Entry 131-

(( For those of you who read it when I published it earlier. I hit the wrong button. . .))

Dear journal,

     For some reason, my internet has disappeared. Huh. How odd. Admin's complaining because she isn't getting any notifications and it won't load. Whatever that means.

     Daniel's been on hold with a fancy restaurant so he can arrange a date for Julie and him. Oh, wait. He just realized he was listening to his playlist. That explains the songs.

     Admin's going to a party later. Her mom referred to it as the 'Riding Prom'. Apparently, it's a big party they have every year, consisting only of teenage horse people. How neat.

     We went to a theme park today. I rode a bunch of rollercoasters while Daniel stayed close to the ground like my salty admin— I mean— my lovely, smart, sensible leader. PleaseDon'tHitMe.

     Penny is such an angel! I've gotten several pictures of her in her adorable outfit! Same with her owner! I'm going to see if my maid of a fiancé will clean my house later. Might as well have fun with this while I can.

     Daniel's going to try to get Liz to go through our attic. Just a bunch of war stuff up there. ( I really don't want to clean that myself, memories.) And I'm a bit afraid of what Edward would if I were to make him clean that. I trust Liz to be less emotional about it.

     I hate the pictures I have up there. I hate the blood covered weapons I couldn't bare to throw out. I hate the memories it brings back. And I really hate the things it makes me feel. All the regret. All the grief. All the fear.

     So Liz, I need you to go dust my bloody memories while I make your brother scrub the toilet in his adorable dress. I don't actually see the problem with those dresses. I wear them all the time. They're comfortable and cute!

     I feel I should mention again, I told Edward over and over again that he'd look sexy in a dress. I was right. The weirdest things make me happy in this day and age and I'm not ashamed.

     Niko called me a stalker earlier. Which is not true. Daniel and I will often stay close to one another just in case.

Everything's been very quiet lately. I'm happy for that. I'm also happy for the several new pictures on my wall. Ehehehe~

     I really have nothing else to write about. Oh well. Bye~

-Hungary