Date: 9/28/2024
Time: 10:29 PM
Mood: Tired
Note: This is an old entry from my notebook ported over to the computer I get to use now that I'm an Officer.
Date: 9/20/2024
Time: 9:00 PM
Mood: Distraught
'Hello again, it’s been another month. Just as I have said, several times before, so much has happened. I swear every day gets longer than the last, in both good and bad ways. I really ought to write in this thing more often, help clear my head. I’ll try to do that as best as I can from now onwards.
Wittgenstein… we were friends, if only for a month. I don’t know what you did that got IA up your ass, but it couldn’t have been good. I don’t want anything to do with you now, if not for your own sake but mine as well. Oh Daniel… Daniel Daniel Daniel. What am I even saying? I don’t know anymore. I don’t know what I want to do. What did you do? Why is IA investigating you? Fucking hell. Why did you have to go talking to Chaos Insurgents?'