Ruka Takeshima's Diary No.3: Waking Up To A Beautiful Morning

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by Corpse_Heart

by Corpse_Heart

I woke up with that horrible gunky taste in my mouth again. I'm pretty sure I wake up with it most, if not every morning. The upside of this however is that it motivates me to get up a brush my teeth.
Bourbon seems to give me the worst taste when I wake up. Not that I drink every night and that's why it happens, no, just that if I drink bourbon before I go to sleep the gunky taste intensifies and has a bitter kick to it.

I'll be starting the rest of my life soon, the period between getting out of education and getting into retirement. Part of me is looking forward to it, the other part knows it's going to be lonely and tough. I did want to stay on and complete the level 3 part of my course but dew to circumstances that no one make aware to me previously, I can't afford the fees of going back and I have a moral code of doing my best to never be in debt. So here I am, starting the rest of my life.
On the upside my new boss has offered me a full time contract. Most likely 5 days a week, so what can I say? It's more than most people in my place would get.

In other groundbreaking news is that me and my best friend have indeed by the looks of things broken up, I think he took something I said as a joke to heart, along with some of my course chumbs spreading rumors, alas how ironic, he always used to tell me never to take anything he said to heart.
Such is life when you spend your time with people younger and less broken than you. In light of this though there is yet another upside. Who would have though there'd be so many in a diary entry from me? We are infact going on holiday to that little sea side town I always want to go to. Ibiza? Barbado? Greece? No, a thousand times no, take me to Padstow any day baby, cus that's the place I wanna be in. What will I do there? Eat and drink mostly, a little walk here, maybe some cooking there. The point is I'll be back where it's at. It might end up being the best week of the year.

Another short little diary entry by me, my sweet little book. See you soon!