Those faces you see in your dreams? They aren't dreams.

Well this week has been quite...upsetting. Last year, I was involved in in a car accident. This happened roughly after i lost my job and started losing sleep, and of course being a young driver the police automatically blame me for it. Fast forward to early this week. I received a letter stating that i will lose my license because i had that car accident. Losing the ability to drive (legally) does not worry me, i just don't want this to effect my job. If I can still get to work on time and keep it up for a while, i may be able to move somewhere closer to the train station and arrive at work on time, as i work close to the train station.

I am truly lucky I have the friends that i do. Midnight and White Knight told me they accept me for me, and don't care if i don't have a license. Hopefully we find somewhere to live by march. Alice has been by my side, telling me that its nothing to worry about, claiming i can get fit riding to the train station. Markov has actually been really nice. He sat down with me and said "Comrade, Vhy is it you vorry so much on silly piece of plastic? I know you can drive, you know you can drive. The cyclist you chased down the street really knows you can drive! Don't let little men hiding behind their big jobs tell you how to feel." He always seems to say the right thing when i really need it, and he got a shock when Alice kissed him on the cheek. I think he has a small crush on her. As i write this, he is trying to stop me.

I have some good and bad news for those who read this. The good news is that I have finished Chapter 2 of my story. Bad news is that my editor has been too stoned to read it. He told me i should lengthen the chapters, so this one is 3 times longer. At the end of it, i will admit, I started to cry a bit. Maybe its because I share somethings with the story. Or maybe i'm really a female hiding on the internet from all the boys. I'm going with the former over the latter; but as they say, you never know who you are talking to on the internet. Thats all for now. Hopefully if my editor gets of his fat ass and read it for once, I will post chapter 2 this week, and as always I have been your Angel for this evening.