Saturday, February 22nd, 2025.
Jamestown, North Dakota.

The good news is that I work a lot and working a lot in America can be beneficial.

I don’t know, an Ekrem calls and offers me a job, a Hacer sister calls and says “come and we will pay you a little more money”. Let’s see, let’s hope for the best. Whoever pays the money blows the whistle.

The bad news is that just when I was about to pay off the debts, Mete calls and says, “I found a small shop in Topkapı, send $5000 and let’s do this. Not enough, a week later he calls and says we’re expanding to Serbia. Where did Serbia come from? Murat was there, we’d make good money. Let’s go there for another $5000.

I don’t know, either Mete is scamming me or we’re about to become SMEs.

Fuck me. I’ll lose another $5-$10,000 at most. I already spent $3000 on TikTok in December. I just realized it. I kept buying coins to win Persia battles. I was buying $600 and $600 and $600.

Anyway, December is long over. And in January, it was Giselle’s birthday. I sent 21,000 pesos because it was 21. That’s $1033.

You see, I love throwing money away. Either I give it as a gift to girls or I partner with my friends from high school and then we go bankrupt, so I get scammed. But I’m not sure if you can call it being scammed. The guys don’t try hard to scam me, I beg them to scam me 🙂