Introduction Part 2/ Journal -Entry 2

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Now that you've heard about most of my life, I'd like you to follow me and just watch my life, as I live it. I won't always write in this journal, because I won't have the time to. I'm trying to make a living for myself.

Tonight 9 years ago was the night my parents went away. I feel like I should be sad but at the same time I really don't feel anything. Like what they felt as they brutally beat me. Ha, you might feel like I'm some crazy guy that spends his whole life bullshiting about the way my parents treated me and the way most of my family left this world. But, I'm really not. I'm actually doing good in life. I'm taking classes in  my University to become a physcological theropist. In highschool I was always the one with no feelings at all, I was just a weird kid with no emotions at all, but what I had fun doing was approching my fellow classmates and helping them with their emotions. It was just something I enjoyed doing, I actually liked helping people overcome their fear or their sadness and making them happy. But going to school to become a therapist sounds like a pretty boring life right? That's why I'm a drug dealer also. I grow and make the drugs, I don't use them because I'm trying not to get in trouble. If you asked me I'd say that the income I have coming in from all these trades, I'll be a millionaire by the time I'm 25+. Lately I've been talking to a girl named, Angela. She's one of the most beautiful girls I've ever layed my eyes on and I hope to marry her soon. Her brother is my partner for the drug trade and he's a pretty nice guy. His name is Angelo, Angela's twin. We actually have a deal right now, I'll come back to write in this journal later when I'm back. -Entry 2

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