funky ol diary thingie thing

entry 1

its my first time writin in this small book a stranger gave to me
i decided to just keep it as a diary n record whats goin on
i mean not much happens in the life of
pretty much a poor man
im just a young fellow livin in the streets for i have left my family behind to get a better place to stay
its worst than i imagined but at least i dont have to their with their bullshit n naggin any longer
sigh.
i mean its just a simple town with a beautiful castle planted in the center
its nice to see the clean white tiles and the flags wave off in the wind
and talkin about beautiful..
there is of course a royal family living in said castle
this royal family homes their young n beautiful prince
even though i dont exactly know his name due to me recently movin into this town
hes quite indeed pleasant to look at and listen
they often have little parades here n there n hes always in this nice carriage, wavin at his people
i want to get closer n get a better look at him but i of course dont want to be trampled but the carriage itself nor the horses movin it
i wish i wasnt as poor as i am actually..
i wish i just grew up in this town
the children here look so happy n cheerful
this town just seems perfect
but im always the odd one out of the crowd
im poor
sure im tall and my mother did say i was handsome a few years ago before she began bein a bitch after my 19th birthday a few weeks ago
i wish i grew up in a nice family with a nice life and friends
happy n healthy
and of course wealthy
but i cant have all of that
im just a poor young man on the streets
people barely look at me
sure i get a couple coins each day but im still poor
i usually go to the local tavern just to talk or get a free drink from the bartender
hes kind n at least isnt as rude as the one in my old town
he always kicked me out after i drink my beverage but dont pay back after
but other than that
ive met this nice young man
he seems to be older than me due to his voice
though his voice is not as deep as mine
more like average around there
but anyways
his name is jordan n he seems to be a traveler
ive seen him tell stories near the afternoon to night time
but hes mostly seen at the tavern i go to
we exchange in conversations while we drink
he sometimes even sings and dances on tables like a lunatic
its hilarious
im actually glad ive found a buddy to conversate with
though i only see him at night which is odd
maybe he travels durin the day n comes back at night only to drink n goof around
well hes livin his good life, im proud of him
but anyway
its time i head over to the tavern once again
im in need of a drink