DEAR DIARY JOURNAL NUMBER 0003

 

Dear Diary Journal Number 0003

10:02 PM, 28 October, 2023, late on Saturday non Elton-John 'alright' night, Sir Crocodile-rocker-U

An uneventful day happened, and what most peeps call boring and uneventful days and thus not particularly pleasant nor desirous 2 them, I am completely madly in goddessburn love with, YO!!!!!!!

MOUNTAINPEN'S LUNAR CALENDAR:

SATURDAY, OCTOBER 28, 2023---JWSC-SAT-11-312

CURRENT PHASE IS: FULL MOON

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WAXING GIBBOUS---------(W-X-G)

Saturday consisted of rising up quite early after sleeping away a lot of time lately since my life is literally goddessburn BOTBAR CITY ON STEROIDS in recent times and days and many folks know only I couldn't care less about my present few page view seekers since they do not care about Morianity and that has become more than obvious 2 me in very recent times and beyond any possible doubt whatsoever, YO BRO, and fictional NYNY-Detective Ed Green, oh great marvelous sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes all that was done was a trip over 2 my Publix over in center town Fort Pierce at the Virginia Avenue shopping center called the Sable Palm Mall, 4 40 bucks of food items that will carry me over until the month of November and my bennies come in 4 food shopping. I used up my remaining bennies and spend an additional 8 and a half dollars, and B-4 going there, I made a quick stop at me' local T-D-BANK so that I could pay mt credit card bill with a balance transfer as I do at the ending of every month. All was quiet, and yes, I also went 2 the library 2 return some DVD borrowed stuff and they had 2 things there 4 me that I had ordered. Despite their damn internet being down since early yesterday morning as confirmed by them and as told on yesterday's news, & right shy of my internet going bad 4 a couple of goddessburn hours; I was able 2 do my returns, and even take out the tow hold-order DVD's, by them using hand scanned special manual systems used when in fact internet is off line. I thought that I may not B able 2 accomplish what I needed there, but unlike my normal botbar hellishness being right on damn ass target, the HALLS FACES fell asleep or 'whatever' Sir Bob Andrews, and decided 2 cut me a break yesterday, Saturday, YO. So I was able 2 do my 3 whittle errands back late this morning. Shortly after coming back home, having a bite 2 eat and watching a whittle DVD stuff, I crashed again and decided 2 get the day over with, quoting Thomas J. Child Molester Reale from July of 1970 here. It worked. I woke up at just past 8 this evening on a new chart rating day of Sunday the 29^th and also 2 a lovely beyond gorgeous white full shiny awesome moon, up in the skies over me here in non Flower-wing Florida-USA, on this physical-Plane life of human material existence, oh awesome Cooley Hall classmate of 1972, Amy-Louise C!!! So me' horrendous 2-day BOTBAR-STRING has been broken, but my life is currently off the scale rotten and putrid and that fact won't B altering any time goddessburn soon, YO BRRRR!

END OF DJE #0003, AND POSTING 2 CLOUD @ 10:31 PM.