Jennifer Angell's Journal

So the past thirty-six hours have been fucking insane. Nothing like a random homicide to make things interesting. And by "interesting" I mean "frustrating and confusing". Oh, and let's not forget the fact that the murderer is also missing. So now God only knows what is gonna happen, and if she strikes again somewhere else in town, so help me God, the town's going to be in an uproar.

I love this place, don't get me wrong, but it is definitely not for the faint of heart. Or the faint of mind. And it's definitely not for anybody who wants a slow, leisurely lifestyle. This place tends to give you some calm and then throw some crap at you. Then more calm, then more crap. Then more... oh, you get the idea. It's not a place for quiet and solitude, but it is a good place if you want a town that's always going to keep you on your toes.

Right now I'd settle for a town that doesn't make me feel like I'm going crazy on a near-daily basis. Can I just get like two weeks of it? That's all I'm asking. I don't think that's too much.

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