We also left today for that Ft. place, and we got food but it was like a major fight for our lives, because all of these zombie things were like attacking us. Eric used a word.... Intense? I don't know what it means, but to me it seemed crazy. This is like a bad dream.
Plus, Eric KILLED SOMEBODY. He thought the kid was like, a zombie or whatev, but still...
Anyway, we found that Pastor guy and his wife alive at the Ft, and they have the place blocked off pretty good. On our way there, Eric saw this blue car and he like FREAKED OUT. Oh my gosh, guys and cars, what's the deal? At least girls focus on important things like clothes and things, things that actually DO THINGS for people.
Anyway, I'm feeling pretty down, especially since Barbara is gone. I don't really have anybody to talk to, and by now we all know that pretty much everyone else is dead. I miss my grandma. I hope it was too bad, the way she died. This is really unfair.
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