I was recently promoted to Intern (specializing in psychiatry) at the HGH, though I decided to return to my part time job at the Hemporium, where I mainly hang out and do nothing but smoke weed when I get stressed out.

My association with Bubba Miklos & Brandie Ramirez leads me back to my continued drug use and this brings out my reckless and impulsive side....like when I ended up getting shot in the leg twice by a Reaper, I provoked, thinking I was defending a friend named Jayda. That cost me jail time as the HPD couldn't find the guns belonging to the Reapers, but they found my knife on the scene. Later I found out my "friend" had lied to me. I've tried to forgive her, but don't trust her much anymore.

Just the past weekend I was carjacked by a Reaper I thought I was still friendly with. Thankfully I'm armed now, and used my GPS tracker to track the guy down and get my car back. He ripped out the stereo system. I wanted to shoot him, but didn't. I didn't need anymore criminal charges; I'm a frikkin felon already. *sigh*

I have made a nice new friend with a girl named Villacent. We met in jail. She came into the hospital last night all banged up. I don't know what kind of trouble she gets into.

Last Saturday I participated in the ghost hunt. About 30 people showed up. In my group of 4, I was the only one who experienced anything. I blacked out and when I came to; my friend Dani told me I'd been possessed. Ever since then I've been more anxious and edgy than normal.

I'm trying to stay out of jail and be a good citizen, but fighting my true nature feels like an uphill battle...

Nicole Piers, 7/30/12, 10:20PM