...Let us not dwell on that.
Um, right. I haven't been out of the house for quite a while. It's hard to be stuck in hear with only some animals and a lamp for company. It gets cold, but whatever,
...I think I hear music. It sounds a lot like that music that always seemed to be playing at that place where I used to have guitar tuition. Strange.
I've been gambling too much again. I know I have. It's so addictive. You know what they say. I'll turn into one of those broke, zombie-like hobos whose only existance is gambling. Or something. To be honest, I think I'm controlling it quite well. It's true I have no money... but I'm making a profit in tickets, right? Right?!
My beautiful royal cloak, here I come!
Love, Teragan xxx