Dear diary,
I have to admit, I find myself in an uncomfortable situation. Let me describe briefly: I am in a musical, and as you know, I hate musicals! All the people around me are singing and dancing, and I fear that I agreed to join them in the near future. This was one beer too much last night. Or rather four or five, because I cannot remember to sign a contract like this.
Moreover, it seems as if there is another, even more dangerous incidence happening. The rumor is there that we have werewolves among us! You are the only one that I can tell I am scared as fuck!
Today, I have got to know a guy named Greaseball first, he seems to be a foreigner, however, he makes a likable first impression. I wonder whether this is honesty or not?
Later on, I have met Buffy, who in my impression is scared go becoming leader. Can you give me an advise how to evaluate this although we are strangers to each other? Make me slight creep as usual when you think that I should be cautious with him!
Turnov, finally, is a person of many (unnecessary) words I fear. As you might remember, I am not the guy inclined to talk more than necessary with strangers, however, he is open to challenges and has a tendency to express a high expertise in translating his own language (What is it where he is from? He is neither Czech nor French) into familiar wordings, but doesn't give a fuck on grammar, in contrast to the other two. I think he might be a trustworthy person. What do you think?
I expect to write you more than usual within the next days, and you can prepare to give me advise in many ways. I love you, my dear!
Cheers!
Coco