day one;

i woke up again starving and yet must go to work or i will not ever have any more money than my basic daily payment which is already not enough. i’m sure things will turn out okay but who knows what could happen/

day two; 

the food is sparse and awful when we do get any but hey, i need to eat and things are looking up, we received a chair to relax on. one chair, for all us. not exactly the best but better than nothing.

day three;

this is the most stable day in a while. barely anyone seems around. the streets are empty. what will become of me? 

day four;

the worst has happened, people are becoming very ill with disease. some of my friends are sick and one of my friends has died. i feel very tired and cannot do any more of this overbearing work. i’m going to bed now. i hope to wake up feeling better….