Um...hi? I'm writing the entry because ah, well...Gabriel is currently wallowing in self-pity with Elizabeth, and the authoress grounded Kal. He's not very happy about it...also, he asked me to say "Xiekk sa na'te bo'ri durrin qu ra'na." No idea what that means...
Well, there's been a little delay in the next chapter of my story, and believe me, I'm just as upset as everyone else. I've been stuck in the same place for weeks! And it's COLD.
I don't even have a coffee, let alone a cigarette! ARRGH!
So. Um, since the authoress finished all of her exams, she should be working on the next chapter even as I'm typing. Really.
It'll be ready.
Any day now.

Oh, if anyone has some spare change or a cigarette they can lend me, it'd be nice. Even a blanket. My fingers are starting to get numb.
-Alex, (otherwise known as Black)

(Oh, and as an after-note, I'm on Gabe's side. Kal, you can be kinda...well, insensitive sometimes. And mean. I mean, he wasn't supposed to know he dies that young! And Liz, too! Give him a break!)