Summer 20w0, August 6th.Life is hell. My rations are running low and all I have to accompany me are system novels. Why has this over used trend not died yet? I can feel myself slowly getting weaker with each passing second due to the lack of entertainment. OwO is funny to me now. That's just how starved I am for entertainment. Where I am, there is no light called 'entertainment' because I have starved myself. I am the cause of my suffering. I can see that now, more than ever, in this desperate time. To anyone reading this, I hope you find your light soon. Unfortunately, it might just be too late.