As that damn sun shines through my window I leave the room. Yep time to get up. I don't need that sun shining in my face. Godforbid I might get some color on my face. I might even start to look healthy. And we can not live with that. I go down to find my drawing of L lawliet there. I toss it aside together with my cirkel stickers, tissues and webcam disk. I sign into a few forums (True Life, Wolf Story and Haver Hill). And then I deside its time to activate my deviantart. Ugh. That was a drag. My hotmail never works so I had to shut it down and try again. Epic phail. After about half an hour I did it. And now I'm here. Writing a journal part