Not to long ago, I have found this diary randomly while I was digging through my closet a few days ago and I wanted to write in this but I was lazy to do so. But now is the time, I guess. I have no idea where to start but I guess I'll start with who I am. My name is Rabia Levy who's 24 years old, living in a shitty apt. with 2 roommates that I love but sometimes annoy me so much that makes me wonder on why I became friends with them. But they're mostly super cool and great friends, that includes their gifts. One of my roommates, Safa, has teleportation and I'm super envious of. My god I do wish that I have her gift and sometimes I do wish that I'm her. She's the best, so caring, knowing what to do, calming, her voice so amazing and her soft rosy hair and checks. Their cute chubbiness does help ALOT. When I did meet them, I knew we will became great buds. Though, the first roommate that came, it took mouths for us to have a good convo that isn't just small talk.
Oh yea!! Myself! I work at this 9-5 job at this random company that pays for me to live but not nicely. I do kind of like the job there since the people are great with good drama and I do sometimes like to mess with them by turning into them and try to hold a convo to them till they finally realized. Plus, they have okay food when its there and I can have my peace while I do my job, which is always so much fun. On topic of that, I don't know much about my boss. I never saw her face before, which is super weird to me, we only talked through E-mails and even then, it was because to send me work that only takes 2-3 hours. I mean, I don't mind but still. Everyone, including me would often be on our phones, computers, or be talking about anything. In one of a boring day, I heard a rumor that the only reason we never see her is that she's at another state or by some, another country. I don't think that's happening , I think that she has Invisibility.
Sorry about the ranting. Wait, no one is going to see this anyway so, I'll continue to do it anyway since I don't at all care and I'm way to lazy to stop.
There is this coffee shop where I go to everyday when I'm done with my job. I love there because it's a 24 hour coffee shop and there is this super cute guy, he has fire type gift and I love it. He's name is Alvin Park, he has dark, curly hair. I love how bright his eyes are, it looks like the sea during summer. Plus, he's so tall that reminds me of a mountain and his voice is as deep as valleys. I do wish that we talk more. I have thoughts of him with so many fancies of him and me that its alot of things to write down. But I did share pics of him to Safa alot and sometimes to Tevin (we do talk often but not as much to Safa). I do wish that I can bring them both to the coffee shop since no one is there anyways. I do like it cuz of that and him and the coffee shop is super fancy and so homie that I would often spend hours in there, just in my head while drinking the coffee there. Wanting to be in a massive pool and swim till the sun goes down, maybe doing baking all day, or or, getting a job as a striper for some time to have fun and earn alot of money with it. A bitch like me can only dream but since I'm quite lazy, I don't think I can even do any of that, dreaming isn't going to do anything for me till I do something about it. I do sometimes feel bad about it, like, I'm using what my roommates does and hope that they don't get mad at me and get kick me out. This is my first apt. after all and I don't want to lose it just yet.
I'm off to bed because its 1 in the fucking morning and I work tomorrow. Goodnight to me. I do hope that I won't forget all about this by noon.
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The diary of a shift-shifter
FantasyYou follow a 24 year old women named Rabia Levy, who's a shift-shifter. When she was looking through her old stuff, she found an unused diary and wanted to write in it for fun. You follow her social, romantic, work, and everyday life!