I haven't written for a while.

Things are weird here. The teleporters act up and a lot of weird things happen. People have swapped bodies, been really happy. I don't get it.

I did make a friend though, or at least get to know someone. Her name's Violet. She's nice.

I got to play baseball for the first time. it's a lot of fun. The guy who taught me, Tommy, is pretty nice to.

I still need to thank that girl for helping me when there was that weird gas. I owe her one, now that I'm thinking straight.

I haven't found a way home yet, but I'm still looking,

I'm starting another diary. I don't know what happened to my other one. I must have left it behind.

I'm not in my world anymore. I'm on a space station called Sacrosanct. I don't know how I got here. I want to go back. I have to go back. I know I do. It's for her...

Luxord and Larxene are here to. I don't know how Larxene is here, since I thought she died. I don't know if I can trust them. I don't think I can trust anyone.

I don't want to be here. The one in charge is dangerous. She tortured someone for trying to get home. I saw what happened. 

It's been 369 days. I guess that makes it a year.