Dear Diary

Last few days have been so confusing… but quite interesting to say the least. Sorry I haven’t written in you but things have been crazy on the island. I drank again, been drinking every day except for today diary, i didn’t drink today and now that the night is falling, i don’t think i need to.

So, what’s happened?

Well since last time, i kicked someone in the balls and someone else punched me in the jawline dislocating my jaw… talk about painful! Now i’m stuck on ice chips and water.

Something else has happened too diary, and it’s made me feel like im living again. It’s like im no longer running around for life or just trying to survive. I won’t go into details yet but I am seeing the light, im seeing the hope! the world is no longer this grey nightmare. It’s colorful and bright.

yes diary, i wont torture you anymore, just know that i think i’m starting to like this place.

bye diary