Day 2.

I'm pretty sure that someone's hacked in to my house. Today the TV and the fridge went haywire. They started turning on and off. The house is trying to kill me. The alarm clock went beserk last night and tried wrapping me with the wire. My house is trying to kill me. There is only one place I feel safe going right now. I'm going in to my anti-technology bunker. I remembered when everyone laughed at me when I insisted in making one. But now? I'm in a safe place.