I feel… hungry. And angry. How does that make me feel? Meh. Deep thought meh. Pondering quite heavily on the meh. That's how it makes me feel. I'm angry about the things I can't control. Titanic. Rapture. The fact that I was useless in Rapture and now everybody knows it. Would anyone have bothered to come find me if I wasn't with Damon?
God, he's annoying. I do not remember him being so anal about cleanliness. Such a turnoff.
One full page written. Diary objective accomplished.
5 march 2020.