I would like to give my sincere thanks to @oTrknirloo for giving me his location so that I can throw him in the emission tank. I will get you all. HAHAHAHA!

These giant invasive intelligent slugs are so gross, that they went into my dorm and left slime everywhere. I will have to result into throwing them into the emission tank now.

Nothing really happened today, but I noticed that there is a Spanish music selection in a room that I go to. I don't know why I love Spanish so much, even though I have no Spanish blood. I don't like the language of the aliens,"no offence to the aliens," so I am so happy to find Spanish on this ship. I was ship-lagged earlier,"what does that even mean?" I am fine now. Being alone in this school gives me the freedom to express myself for once, which I am thankful for. I would like others to join, but this is fine for me. My studies are going great, other than when the crystal I picked up rejected my practices, and I am happy to say that I will be able to stay here for many more decades to come. The reason why I have to stay so long is because my psychic abilities take a long time to master. Luckily, I have a lot of time to work on it.

I just had some free time, and I found a documentary in the shaft of @Gretel Beljar, who seems to have found the Bunny House from @Herbert Albert and destroyed it. I scavenged around behind the dumpsters, and found it. The Bunny House reeks. The cabbage is full of rot, and carrots are wilted beyond recognition. I think that this is the breeding ground for the @Giant Invasive Intelligent Slugs. It is covered with them. The caution tape is long gone, and the dumpsters around the Bunny House is now housing thousands of baby slugs. This is utterly disgusting. They are pulsing around, and this sight scared me so bad, that I ran into the library to wait for my next class.

I am sorry everyone on vacation, but it turns out that this store was burned down. My condolences.

I understand now why I am lost. There is barely anyone here. I think this is why we are required to write a journal entry. It seems that everyone is on vacation. I finally found my way to class today. My only real class, it turns out, is meditating for my psychic abilities. Additionally, I must tap into everything around me to gain awareness on how exactly to use my abilities. It is difficult, but my spirit guides are helping me on the way. Although I am a bit lonely in this school, but I actually feel at peace for once.

It turns out that I am actually psychic. I thought that being psychic was about peering into another humanoid's mind, but nope. I also found out that I have other abilities that I have never known before. I know this because one of these giant slugs shoved it into my mind. This still doesn't help the fact that I am lost in the school and there is no one in sight.

Those giant invasive slugs are everywhere. I just got here and can say that it is terrible. I am only here because I can see ghosts. Like seeing ghosts is cool! Most of the time, the ghosts ignored me. In my first class, my teacher, who does not know of my predicament, told me to read some weird alien kid's mind. The problem is that I can't read minds! I feel as though I don't belong here.