-Entry 162-
Dear journal,
Daniel's been lecturing me about bringing weapons to a wedding for hours. Relax bro, I'm not going to shoot up the place, the band is good.
Admin's been doing a really weird dance.... it's embarrassing her parents and her 'muses' as she calls us. Whatever that means.
Daniel's also been smirking a little about something. I wonder what....
So it's been over a week since I made the deal with that ghosty possessing my fiancé. Yeah, that's not allowed to continue. I'm going to head over there right now and get it through his brain. 'It' being a bullet.
Then I'm going to lock the spirit in my basement and leave it there to rot again. I shouldn't have let it continue this long. Well, time to kill!~
-Hungary
P.S. The wedding's beautiful and Daniel's giggling about Julchen being a maid.
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