Happy Cinco de Mayo mi Wattpad Amigos! (Okay, so I speak German, not Spanish... I actually can barely speak German too...)
I was really looking forward to this but I'm realizing I am awful at keeping a journal. I have a burn journal, you know? Where you write all those nasty things you want to say to those girls but you don't because you want to be seen as sane... Then you blow it up with your little brother's homemade cannon.
But to the reason I'm writing...
So I'm all alone like a big girl in my apartment and... there's been some weird things. I think the building's just old and falling apart or it's my imagination...
The past week, every other night or so, things have been falling down in my kitchen. Usually it something I left on the edge of the cupboard but yesterday it was an unopened jar of peanut butter IN THE BACK OF THE CUPBOARD.
My door's locked and nothing's gotten in while I'm away (I'm pretty sure...) I'm hoping it's just my neighbors or the landlord trying to scare me but... I mean, they're succeeding! So either I'm being haunted by a peanut butter loving ghost or some hungry robber is breaking in but... What do you guys think?
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Imperfectly Perfect ~Journal
RandomThis is just some life updates and whatnot. I've never really kept a journal so I thought this could be fun! I'll try to keep it entertaining and post only the good stuff ;)
