Friday, December 6, 2024.
Barstow, California.

We didn’t make any money this week. In fact, we lost $1,000 on a flat tire.

On the other hand, another girl is going to make me pay for the rest of her car. That’s $8,000.

And I haven’t gotten my money from the previous company.

I get bored. Then I find the cause of my boredom. Then I realize that I can remove that cause and be happy. And so on and so forth. Every second. Every moment.

I keep listening to Ezhel. Don’t leave my glass empty. Fill it up, Sakim.