Were the hell am I?

I don't know whats going on. I woke up in the back of a crashed bus this mourning. There where some other people on the bus, they where all dead. I can't have been unconscious for more than a few hours; the blood splatters on the windows and seats of the bus don't look very old. How do I know that? I don't remember anything. The dead bodies looked diseased though, they had decaying sores on their necks and hands as well as clouded pupils. the computer in the internet cafe I am staying in tells me that the date is Monday, October 17, 2011. I haven't seen another human being since I left the bus. I seem to be in a large town on the coast. There were signs of a struggle all over town; blown out storefronts, burnt cars, bullet casings all over the ground. and bodies. bodies everywhere. Most of them looked just as diseased as the ones in the bus, almost all of the diseased ones had bullet wounds in their heads. I saw some other bodies too. They didn't looked diseased, nor did they have any bullet wounds, but they had large chunks of flesh torn out of their torsos. I am surprised the power is still on out here. I just hope it stays that way. If anyone out there can see this, please find me and help me. I have no idea were I am. Untill I get out of here I will keep an online journal detailing the events of my life here, as well as a physical paper diary.