August 9 2007

Who: Cyril and Lullaby
Where: Text Messages
When: Morning

Lullaby was sitting up and in her room after breakfast, waiting a bit nervously for the whole mine thing to start. To get the message that they were coming to pick her up or whatever, and go...wandering off to do whatever. She was staring at her phone, and had been for like five minutes before she finally hit 'send' on the message she had typed up. It was to her father.

I'm being forced to write in this thing again. Who cares about rabid cats, and you know all the other weird shit going on around here. My leg flipping hurts, and I just feel like shit ever since those damn cats attacked everyone. But I'm not going to hole myself up in my room because I don't feel well. If I pass out somewhere, at least it won't be here. Mom is just driving me crazy. I'd take rabid cats over her anyday.