Life here is still pretty boring, I’ve made a few friends by now. We aren’t close, but everyone needs someone to hang out with, right?

I have seen Colleen make more of an attempt to see me. I appreciate it, but she is most of the time unsuccessful with her attempts.

I rest a lot. It’s like being on an endless break. I have all the time in the world.

It surprised me how this was an all male group with the exception of Colleen. This place could use a womans touch, anyway. Colleen has too many aspects of a tomboy.

One day, another female walked into my room, saying she’d be sleeping in this room, then introduced herself. Her name was Erika

I knew Colleen was behind this….I was okay with it.