Hello survivor.
It's been another day.
Not one of my better days actually. Ridiculously boring. And I'm feeling a bit lonely. And I heard some sad news.
Yup. Not a fun day.
Only two hours of lectures today in the morning. Pretty straight forward stuff, and it was over so quickly. I would have preferred more to do in terms of learning. Maybe just some revision classes or something. Something educational and time-consuming but not overly strenuous.
I should be celebrating that I don't have much work, but instead I'm finding myself with way too much time on my hands.
Most of the other survivors decided they were going to make use of the free afternoon to scout for new safehouses nearby so that they have somewhere to hold up if the campus is ever overrun by the infected. It's a good idea, and I probably should be searching for an insurance living location myself, but I'm just lazy.
Lazy, antisocial and alone.
So this afternoon, it was basically a ghost town. Not a living soul to be seen. Plenty of undead souls, but they're notoriously difficult to talk to.
Today wasn't really turning out to be very good at all, so imagine my disappointment this evening when I was told that that survivor yesterday was a myth. He was just an elaborate hoax created by some idiots who don't keep track of the date and thought it was April 1st. Absolute letdown. Well, I was so annoyed that this guy wasn't real, I decided not to do Badminton out of anger that I'd fallen for such a stupid story. And because there was nobody around to play with.
I could have played against the zombies, but I doubt they would understand the rules...
Or take it very seriously.
So it was a day of boredom, loneliness and disappointment...
Oh, but there was a fire in the building opposite us, so that was quite exciting.
Apparently someone tried to make a Molotov cocktail and it went horribly wrong. Nobody got hurt, but the offender is in some pretty deep trouble right now. He claims he 'had nothing else to do'...I can't blame him. I was so bored today I was about to start work on a pipe bomb.
Hope tomorrow is better.
Or at least shorter and worse.
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