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January 20, 2021

I saw the journal sitting on my desk, so I decided to write about my day today. As of right now, it's 8:42 pm, and I'm pretty much bored. Today I worked a short shift, thankfully because it was packed. Being a cashier for the biggest grocery store in town is tiring. To many customers bitching about prices we cashiers aren't responsible for, and their nasty attitudes are just too tiring. Maybe I should quit...I don't have that option. Please, someone, lend me their sugar daddy. Honestly, I wonder who the person who gifted me this journal, like it's not horrible but like come on, could've given me money. You know I might use this journal to say whatever I want when I remember about this journal. It would also be embarrassing to lose this journal because of the things I'll be writing. I shouldn't be saying too much information about me or my life just in case I accidentally lose it.

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