Not a Grimoire

Dear diary,

I got fired.

I don't know why. I think I did really well, but Gina said it wouldn't be a bad idea for me to go to school. I thought I was done with this school thing. I can't believe I still have to go to school in the middle of an apocalypse. But anyway, I'm going to school now I guess. Goodman says I don't need to worry about food anymore now that he has a job.

School isn't very fun. It's just an old granny talking to us about history and the hubris of man. I don't really get it. She's kinda scary and she's got a lot of wrinkles, and I mean A LOT of wrinkles. I hope I don't turn out too wrinkly when I get old.

I asked Mrs. Wrinkles about America and she didn't even know anything about it!

Love,

Tina