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Day 625
Sunday 13th May 2018
Food consumed: 1 x tin of mixed vegetables and 1 x tin of some sort of strange tasting Japanese soup
Liquid consumed: 1 x bottle of water
Jobs completed: Cleaning some sleeping bags and pillow cases. It took me ages.
Other: Skidmark and Chatterbox came into my room today. I could hear them outside walking towards my door so as quickly as I could I limped from the desk to my bed, and laid on the mattress hoping that what they were about to do was going to be over and done with quickly. Treating me like some meaningless item, they entered my room in high spirits, walked over to me and lifted up my t-shirt. They drew some sort of dots on my bruised and aching torso with the permanent marker. They then proceeded to stand over me, unzip their flies and urinate on me as part of some sort of competition where the winner was the one who peed closest to the dots. They laughed as they urinated on me and called me names. I just laid there as me and my mattress became soaked in their urine. It sounds horrible and as I write this I suppose most people would think what a horrible ordeal to go through but it wasn't that bad. It didn't hurt. They didn't touch me and it didn't last that long. Skidmark won the pee competition. Once they'd finished urinating on me, they left in even higher spirits than when they entered my room. I don't really feel anything about it. It happened and now it's over.
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