June 13th, 2007

not good at all

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Tue, Jun 12 2007
B   Freeze Strawberry   160
C   SUNCHIPS French Onion Flavor Multigrain Snacks 28 140
D   Candies, York Peppermint Pattie 43 165
A   Bananas 118 105
    Blends, 100% White Grape, Peach - Fruit Juices 240 160
A   Grapes 92 62
C+  Chicken Teriyaki Stir Fry - one dish favorites 280 300
D   Candies, York Peppermint Pattie 43 165
C   Banana Chips 42 218
A   Premium Ginseng - Root Beer - Blue Sky Premium Gingseng 336 180
    General Tso's Chicken - Chinese & Asian/Meals   844
  Total Calories Consumed   2,499

poems are not always romantic


THE Bishop tells us: ‘When the boys come back
They will not be the same; for they’ll have fought
In a just cause: they lead the last attack
On Anti-Christ; their comrades’ blood has bought
New right to breed an honourable race,
They have challenged Death and dared him face to face.’

We’re none of us the same!’ the boys reply.
For George lost both his legs; and Bill’s stone blind;
Poor Jim’s shot through the lungs and like to die;
And Bert’s gone syphilitic: you’ll not find
A chap who’s served that hasn’t found some change.’
And the Bishop said: ‘The ways of God are strange!’

By Siegfried Loraine Sassoon

(no subject)

Sorry for the delay in posts. I am still here. Things are rough. The loud booms earlier were a combination of artillery and a thunderstorm. I can still hear the guns firing at y12. Are they ever going to stop shooting? I am glad to see some folks got out. Good luck to those headed to Flynn's. Maybe that far out you wont get that many.

Jackson is in the corner with his head blow off. No he did not get bitten. He found out his family did not make it to a shelter. I guess I cant blame him to much. The smell is going to be a problem though. I dont think he is going to be the last to go that way. Anderson is doing the rocking back and forth shaking thing. He will likely go soon. I am debating the merits in stopping him. Their Sargent who i have not the caught the name of is solid though. He will keep his head.

Was that funny?

We are getting spotty communication. I think their command has written us off as unsavable. No salvation for me.

Grandma and grandpa are strangely fine. The basement has a shelter in it and I heard from grams before they went to it. Thats a load off.

The dead keep staring at me. Why do they do that? Their eyes are all blue and milky so how do they see me?

I don't think I will make it out of hear until we get some major distraction. WE had a car try and drive through the crowd in front of the place. I thought I might have had a chance then. But they managed to stop it in the sheer press of bodies. I could hear the guy inside screaming and begging even as they tore him open.

So more than one car might be needed to get out. Maybe we can convince the air force to drop some napalm on the building? Nah then I would have zombies on fire.

Why wont they stop looking at me?

Maybe Jackson didn't have such a bad idea after all? I mean if i die now will I turn into one of them?

If the time comes and they are on me I hope the sarge here takes me out.

The walls and doors hold pretty good though. Zombies dont climb for shit I have noticed. A couple of them have tried to climb to the top of the building but they are getting no where. The Internet access is a pleasant surprise.

Tom's probably going to die in Kentucky when he runs out of gas sadly. Man this is not a day to try and make it to the border.

There is some more booms. The artillery is starting up again. I am going to shut down for a while again. Good luck everybody.

Why are they staring at me?

(no subject)

Anderson is dead. I killed him. don't ask.

meanwhile I have learned sarge is a smoker. I may start. I mean it can only kill me, right?

Goodnight world.

lets hope there is a morning to wake up to.