
The Journal of Makoto Naegi Day 130
February 4th, 2003
Hey Journal, how are you?
I've been doing alright since I last wrote. I'm readjusting to normal life. I just lay at home waiting for my pay-check for merchandise and stuff.
It's weird Journal. I feel so different. I don't feel as edgy or dark anymore. I feel happy kind of.
In fact, I've been in contact with the others. Hagakure suggested it and in case any of us heard news on those who died in the game, they would tell the group.
Journal, it's almost as if I want to talk to them
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WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING TO ME?
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