Chapitre 8: Tired
January 6, 2020
While I am here waiting for the fucking line forever, I'm just gonna spend my time writing this chapter. Currently, I'm here right now at a mall, getting my own credit card so that I can do Netflix LEGALLY.
It's so hard suffering for how many months of cracked Netflix, because I don't have time to watch The Umbrella Academy. Plus, my old Netflix account is cracked, meaning I can only stream, not download. That's why I decided to get my own card: a card that I can use for everything that involves Internet. At last, I can get my 500 pesos that is stuck in my Paypal due to my part-time Internet job, which is transcribing.
I've been doing transcribing since the past 2 months ago. At first, it was hard, because it became a pressure to me coz I dunno how to handle things when I get a mistake. It's easy to transcribe; just listen and type. The hard part is finding customers. Since you are just a beginner, it's fucking hard to find people coz they only give you 50% of all calls that occured. It's a tough job, so you can consider this job as an extra income.
At last, the wait is over. Right now, I'm actually done with the credit card, but my Gregoritas, I just forgot that I'm broke as fuck, so there's no money instilled in the credit card. When the new season of Sex Education is released, I'll hundred percent resume my premium Netflix account.
Actually, it's night right now, and I have no energy to write again, because of the insomnia I had last night. My body clock is broken. I went to bed 11 P. M. last night, but I slept like 2 A. M. Hopefully, I can sleep better today, because I'm so tired physically and socially.
I dunno why, but I'm really an introvert trying to be an extrovert. Being an introvert is hard, my Gregoritas. There's a lot of things that I wanna do that I still can't do. There's a real barrier that only extroverts can poke access.
I'm soon considering myself an ambivert when I break these barriers that blocks me from being an extrovert. It's easy being an extrovert when you start practicing it, what's difficult is the environment you're living in. I can't explain any further for now, because my mind is like dead today. I can't think bright. I need rest.
I didn't even had my dinner today, because I ate lunch so late that I didn't consider my dinner. Man, my late lunch was so good, because I get to eat to McDonald's with my rice that my mom cooked for me. Dude, if only you can taste it, my rice was so heavenly good. I still can't get over it until now because it tasted so good and soft in the tongue. Even though I'm alone eating that shit, I didn't mind the people looking at me, staring of how I got my extra rice and pouring my mom's home cooked rice.
Anyways, that's really all for today. I'm so tired, my Gregoritas. I should've told you today the story of Jennifer, the girl I told you the past chapter coz she just fucking ignored me today. I dunno what's on her mind, but dude, ghosting is not a mature act upon me. In fact, we didn't even went to a relationship. Uhh, I'll tell you the whole story when time comes, but for now, let time heals her. Okay, good night, my Gregoritas.
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