If this is my last day, then I shall spend it with you.

What a wonderful week I have had. On monday, it poured down at work and i was drenched. I loved it. I was asked by an old lady why i didn't stay out of the rain, to which i replied "I spent all last week in 30 degree heat with no water, So i will enjoy the rain when it comes." I did another shift on tuesday, and spent the rest of the week with time off. Later in the week, i was listening to some "Amity Affliction", a post hardcore band from Queensland which is in the north of australia. Three young punk girls started to mimic me tapping my feet to the sound, and one started to pretend to play drums like a maniac. I looked her in the eyes and said "Excuse me miss. Shut up you bitch!" in russian. before i was able to put my music back on, another girl told me not to call her friend a bitch in russian. We struck up a conversation (in russian of course), and she was really nice. Never did find out if she told her friend what i said. I couldn't ask for her number, as i didn't know how to. She said that next time we meet, I better know how to. she was fun.

On saturday morning, i woke to find the same demon from a few weeks ago sitting on my chest. He said he was there for a check up. But something was off about this time, mainly Alice and Markov turned up immediately. They saw the demon, so i know it wasn't them, and i know it couldn't be a dream. Markov tried to fight him off me, but my mind wasn't strong enough to fight him. He placed his hand over my left eye, and i passed out again. When i woke in the morning, I asked Alice about it. She remembered it, but after i passed out so did they. I was afraid now. Throughout the day, i had painful headaches originating from behind my left eye, but i didn't let it affect me. I hung out with Omni at his Wing Chun class, and then at his house. On my walk home, i passed out from the pain, and woke up on the sidewalk. I had to make it home before i passed out again. I almost broke my hand trying to divert pain away from my head. I made it home ok, and went to bed.

I woke up this morning and the pain was gone. I don't feel a thing, so i don't know what to think. I am going to the doctors tomorrow to see if i have a brain clot. Omni and White assure me i should be okay. As always, I have been your Angel for this evening. Good night my friends.

P.S. I have hired an artist to draw me some pictures for the novel. I have seen their work, and it is beautiful. This should be good.