This day keeps getting stranger. I don't even believe what I'm writing. And I can't even do a simple task like giving Warren back his flash drive without getting into a situation.
In this case though, it turned out half bad and half good, which I guess is the yin and yang of life. When I met with Warren in the lot and checked out his new retro-wheels, guess who showed up? Nathan Prescott, freaking out all over again. He got all up in my face to accuse me of bullshit.
Even though I was
Once I gave Juliet the proof that Victoria was behind this, I went to get Warren’s flash drive from Dana. She was in a weird mood, so I had to look around to see if I could find out why.
I found a home pregnancy test along with a note from Logan and a doctor’s appointment. Dana admitted she was pregnant and I realized that all of my friends have troubles that are just as significant as mine. Sigh.
I'm starting to get the hand of this whole rewind thing. I don't want to waste thi
But I felt like shit seeing Victoria sitting there by herself on the steps covered in paint. She didn't look like the Queen Beeatch of Blackwell, just a lonely girl as confused as me. I knew I had to find out if she was okay. She was actually nice and apologized. She even deleted the picture she took of me off her phone. So maybe there's hope for the future.
More high school drama… Juliet wouldn’t let Dana out of her room because she thought Zachary was sexting Dana. So stupid. I was
On a side note, I saw a "Missing Persons" poster on campus for "Rachel Amber" a pretty Blackwell student who vanished. It's so sad to see her smiling face and think about the awful things that could happen. If there was a way for me to rewind back six months, I totally would.
I had to go back to the dorm to get Warren's flash drive and yes, Victoria and her Vortex Vixens blocked me from getting in, and even took my picture... It was so "high school movie" I can't believe she did it.
Everything feels so surreal right now. I can't talk to anybody about this, well... The only person I could, I haven't seen in five years. I could confide in Warren, he's smart and knows science, so maybe he could even think of an explanation. Though I have no idea what that could be.
Until I can figure this out, I better stay on the down low with this stuff and focus on my classes. Warren sent me a text asking for his flash drive back, even though I haven't had a chance to check out
Then I made the possibly fatal decision to inform Principal Wells that I saw Nathan waving a gun in the bathroom. I didn’t think I should mention the girl, or my new rewind abilities, for obvious reasons.
He didn’t want to believe me and almost made me feel like shit for telling him that Blackwell’s most big fucking deal student would carry a firearm to class. I couldn’t tell him that he actually killed a girl in a previous timeline...
So my school day started with an apo
I knew the only way to find out if I was having a breakdown was to go back to the bathroom and see if I could save that girl from Nathan this time. I had no idea how either. I just knew I couldn’t live with myself if I let her die again. I escaped Jefferson this time by knowing exactly how to answer his questions and rushed to the bathroom.
I hid in the corner again and I couldn’t believe it when Nathan showed up, freaking out all over again.
Then the girl came into the b
I felt so shitty. I just wanted to get to the bathroom to be alone and wash my face after that nightmare. Or daymare. Once I got to the bathroom, I saw this odd beautiful blue butterfly flutter in and right when I took a photo of it in the corner, Nathan Prescott came in freaking out, talking to himself. I hid in the corner and this punk girl came in and they started arguing about drugs and money. Then Nathan actually whipped out a gun and SHOT the girl.
This is where it gets strange
This will be the weirdest journal entry I will ever make. So weird I don’t know how or where to start. But it started with the most vivid dream of my life. I was lost in a storm by the lighthouse until I came to the edge of the cliff.
Then I saw a giant tornado headed for Arcadia Bay. It was so real that I could feel the rain stinging my face. And I was scared shitless. Then a boat hit the lighthouse and I swear I actually felt like I was going to die.
But I woke up in Mr
October. My favorite month. The best weather of the year. I love watching the leaves change color, turning into tiny flames. But it’s still too damn hot (thanks global warming) and I can’t bust out the big coats and sweaters or scary movies yet. Soon. Kate let me borrow “The October Country” by Rad Bradbury.
I haven’t read much by him (which caused Warren to almost revoke my geek cred before I held up my copy of “Battle Royale”) but he nails the autumn atmosphere of small towns. The
I am currently working on a personal project but so far, I've created a simple python script (with many comments to try and explain what is going on!) to pull data from the default tac_plus.acct (AAA Accounting file) that is created with tac_plus.
By default this file is saved in /var/log/tac_plus.acct and records user sessions (whether it is authenticated via TACACS+ or by the local database on our cisco router (10.0.100.1). The script takes an argument used to filter the specific '
I don’t know whether I love it or hate it here. I’m trying to keep up with my science class of all things. Like I give a shit or even understand it. Good thing I know Warren. Too bad I can’t clone him to take my place in class.
Ms. Grant is much cooler than the class. She explains particle physics so even boneheads like me can kinda understand. I love how she relates society to science and vice versa. I can tell she’s committed and passionate about life. Unlike some of us in her clas
Finally had a chance to take some actual shots around campus today. A perfect blue sky day. I always forget how great I feel after I take pictures when I’ve been slacking off. Speaking of pictures, Mr. Jefferson told us about the national “Everyday Heroes” photo contest he wants us all to enter.
The winner gets a trip to San Francisco and lots of publicity. He wants just one photograph from each student. This is exactly why I wanted to come to Blackwell and of course I’m scared shitl
Homework is kicking my ass. I bet the teachers grade harder just to stop you from feeling special. But Victoria Chase and her snob minions still front like they’re honored guests of Blackwell. The bros here aren’t that different. Nathan Prescott is Victoria’s male clone, with way more money and attitude, if that’s possible.
His family is the oldest in Arcadia Bay and I heard stories about them when I was a kid. The Prescotts give a shitload of bank to Blackwell, so Nathan acts like h
I have an assload of homework already. So much bullshit. At least give us noobs a day to acclimate. But, to prove I’m not a total loser, I made a new friend in my science class. His name is Warren Graham and he’s a serious geek, plus he’s dark and witty.
He comes across as kind of a know-it-all, but it turns out he does kind of know a lot. We talked about photographers, and he actually named a few I'd never heard of. We traded numbers and he’ll be a good study partner (or a good frie
Blackwell sucks ass! I told myself not to whine so soon, but damn… The day started like Christmas morning. I barely had any dreams because I was so pumped to start my first official day of my new life. Like a dork I couldn’t figure out what to wear, so I chose what was on the floor. I’m no good with names and faces right away, but I picked up some names like KateBrookeTaylorAlyssa…
And how could I forget Victoria Chase? Rich, stylish, entitled. I could feel INSTANT JUDGEMENT when she
My first entry from my new dorm room the night before my first day at Blackwell. Whew! I haven’t had any time to write or even take pictures since I got here. My shit is in boxes all over the room, which is small, but mine, and I never want to leave. I can’t wait to decorate! I plan a whole wall o’ photos. I did meet some of my dorm mates, tho I suck at remembering names so I won’t bother right now. But I think I can already see who’s going to be cool to me and who’s not. It’s a bitch trying to
Shit is krazy here. I didn’t realize how much crap I had to pack until I had to pack all my crap. Mom and Dad are gettin’ a little too excited I’m clearing out my room. Tho I caught mom crying when she was packing my shirts.
That made me want to cry like a little girl. And never leave Seattle. So instead of packing, I feel like burning all my clothes, then just raiding a thrift store to build up a new Max wardrobe over my junior year. Not that I even have an old Max wardrobe.
So this is it. I’m leaving Seattle to go back to Arcadia Bay. Usually people go to the High School closest to home. I suppose I am too, it’s just I haven’t lived there for 5 years. Out of all the best photography programs in the world, I choose to go to the smallest, back in a town I was excited about leaving.
Maybe I wanted to come back all along, just to see if Chloe and I are still even friends. But I do wish Chloe could have moved with us to Seattle… That city was made for her. W
I GOT ACCEPTED INTO BLACKWELL ACADEMY.
If words could dance this would be a rave. Even though I’ve never been to one. But who cares because I GOT INTO BLACKWELL ACADEMY, a unique and famous private school for seniors! NO KIDS ALLOWED! I didn’t think I would be so excited since it's not like I didn’t used to live in the same town. But when I saw the text from the Blackwell scholarship office, I could literally feel my pulse speed up.
I thought it was going to say, “Sorry!
I guess I gotta talk about the current state of Reptar, or rather, I'm kinda inclined to.
If you want TL;DR, me planning on what I wanted to spend my money on is why I didn't go for the R7.
Now that the TL;DR is out of the way, I amassed $220USD in total the night before my birthday, September 20th. I then started weighing my options. "Should I bust my load right here right now or should I have some money to spend then save for R7 around Christmas?"
I am getting mone
