Novemeber 25

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My name is Jonathan and I'm here because there is something special with my blood,  I guess. They asked me to keep a jornal and write changes and stuff sooooo...  Here it is...  I don't really know what to write about...
They gave me a depressent so I'd stop freaking out about the whole thing.  I mean they took me from my house,  with a bunch men from the FBI or something. That was three days ago.
  I'm staying in this room with a bed and toilet.  Kinda what dad explained jail to be like.
  The foods not bad,  better the the canned crap I eat normally.
  I don't have much to do...  There's a camera in here which is kinda weird,  knowing their watching me. They come in and take blood like ever two hours or so.  And...  Yeah I guess that's it. 
Oh,  my arm itches where they pull blood out,  but yeah other than that,  I guess that's all the changes... 

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