Ok, I know I said I would write in you tomorrow, but I got busy, alright? My room finally got painted (The paint delivery was delayed) and I had to set up my supplies for my rabbit. The house is cold to sleep in, mostly because my windows are jammed, and I can't close them. The only blanket I have is a old baby blanket I wanted to get rid of years ago. Again, I am sleeping on a WOODEN CHAIR. WITH A BABY BLANKET. I know, I'm probably sounding like a huge crybaby, especially considering I refused to sleep in my parent's or sister's room. It's way too embarrassing. My mom and I went to the pet store to pick out my rabbit to buy it tomorrow. To her surprise, (Considering the aesthetic I prefer and my style) I chose a cute (I hate to say it) baby bunny with white fur and grey and black speckles on him. "Why do you want that one?" She asked. She motioned to a pitch black hare. "That one seems more like what you like." She said. I shrugged and told her that he would brighten the room.

I'll be getting him tomorrow, so that will be nice, I guess.

This house... Still gives me the creeps. I thought I heard whispers last night