| Entry Number Six |
[Apr. 9th, 2009|10:55 pm] |
Everyone...just leave me the fuck alone. I don't need your help, and I don't need your pity.
Private to Johannes
I need to speak with you. Now |
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| Entry Number Five |
[Feb. 27th, 2009|11:40 pm] |
Ugh. I hate this. I wake up at the crack of dawn and throw up until about noon. I'm cranky, tired, and irritable. I'm hungry all the time, and it's driving me insane.
I'll be glad when this is all over.
As for what you're saying about Johannes and myself....mind your own Goddamned business. We did what any man and woman would do when they are in love. So shut your mouths. |
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| Entry Number Four |
[Jan. 29th, 2009|09:22 pm] |
Another terrorist attack...what possess people to commit these horrible crimes against us? What encourages them to attack a whole town which they know little about?
I can't stop thinking about the scenes I watched yesterday as people were rushed into my bar. Men missing limbs, women searching frantically for their husbands, siblings, children, frightened children screaming for their parents...and some of them having no parent left to hear there cries. It makes me sick to my stomach in all honesty.
Doctor Leventhal, you are free to use Flannery's for as long you need to to treat those that have been wounded and can't be moved...it's the least I can do...I've set up some cots in the back room and had some of the Sheriff's men move them very carefully into there. I can afford to close for a little while at least...
Private to Jane:
I don't know who did it...but someone found out about my...condition. I don't know who, but they said that they'd tell everyone if I didn't meet their demands. I don't know if they want money or something else, though I couldn't fathom what else they'd want from me. As you're my friend, and know about the current condition that I've found myself in, I feel as if I can trust you with this.
End Private
I should also add that even though I haven't been feeling well lately, I am fine. It's nothing that won't pass over. Although I am thankful for everyone's kind concerns. |
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| Entry Number Three |
[Dec. 27th, 2008|07:06 pm] |
Ugh. The complete and utter ignorance of some people. Half of the town has been involved one way or another in the recent bombing and all these fools can do is just talk about idle gossip. It's quite disgusting, really. Granted, I happen to be the subject of this gossip, but nevertheless, they should still be more concerned about people that are in dire need of our help, not who I shared my bed with for one night. I was drunk anyway, so it doesn't matter.
Private To Doctor Leventhal:
I've been feeling rather...ill as of late. I've been sick to my stomach, granted it normally passes, but I still have nausea throughout the day. And I find myself aching all over....do you have any possible explanations to what it might be?
End Private
Merry Christmas, by the way. |
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| Entry Number Two |
[Dec. 10th, 2008|03:34 pm] |
I am a stupid, stupid woman. There is just no getting around it.
On a more upbeat note, how was the party? I'm afraid I was feeling ill and had to step out early. Did I miss anything interesting? |
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| Entry Number One |
[Dec. 1st, 2008|11:15 pm] |
Watching people come and go in a saloon never gets old. You learn a lot of things. Observe quietly and take note.
If I were a reporter, it would be where I would go to get the "scoop" so to say. Did you actually know that most major dealings and town affairs are handled at saloons. So it is not just a place of sin and drink-it's a place where you can observe politics, business, and if the entertainment is right, a little culture.
I see everything. Friends meeting for a drink after a hard day of work. A passerby stopping to quench his thirst and maybe rest for the night. A man trying to drown his thoughts in whisky. Yes, a lot happens, and as a bartender, I feel rather privileged to soak it all in.
There's never a dull moment either, and I love it when it's busy. It keeps me young. Keeps me alive. I wouldn't have it any other way. |
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