Journal Entry 1.

So, this will be where I write out random shit that happens to me I guess. Never thought I would be doing this kind of bullshit in my whole life. So, um, I'm Angelo Lucifer Grym, god, what the fuck do I'm so bad at these motherfucking introductions... Either way, today was boring as hell, and I'm thinking of getting another job since being a bartender only gets you so much in life. So, yeah, my life is boring as hell. I really hope no one finds his bitchass journal.

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Ange was in a coffee shop, hoping to get hired. During the interview, he shared his experience with making different kinds of cocktails and such, sharing his work experience at the local bar, the 'Old Traveler's Hub', and thanks to his experience at the bar, he got a fast "We'll think about it." which was promising... or at least, he hoped. But that was another thing, right now, he needs to try the coffee that imposter always drank. He had to admit, it wasn't that shitty, could use more sugar, so he added another packet and went back to the apartment, where no one would really bother him. He scrolled through this place called 'Wattpad', and decided to read one of those lemons people seem to like so much. After the first chapter, he realized the terrible mistake he made reading this lemon, and he intended to never read lemons again. He found himself googling 'what to read after a terrible Wattpad lemon.', which told him to read fluffs or more lemons. He hated the latter, so he went fluff hunting. And after a lot of those, he simply gave up and went to Reddit, hoping to find some interesting shit for once. After hours on the internet, he finally slept that night.

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The next day, he checked his email... which was full of spam, without news if he got the new job whatsoever, which really sucked ass. Well, there's always tomorrow, right? Why would he expect to get a response the next day? It wouldn't be that fast, since others would fight for the same position as he went for. Of course, it wasn't the only open position, but it's probably the easiest, regardless of what others may say. Hell, he was probably lucky that they are so lenient to let him work more than one job at all. Ah well, at least he tried. Right now, he assumes he's in a grey area, as people call it. Right in the middle, not really in the right nor the wrong, just there. Hey, we aren't going down that rabbit hole of a thought train, not today. He reminded himself, since most start to think bout that, they tend to go mad, and that was the last thing he needed this week. At least he stopped himself, right? Things could be much worse, and he could've just let himself get stuck in that mindset... not now, at least. He sighed. Life is weird as hell, isn't it?