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Diary of an Unorthadox Pedophile

August 28

The idea of a full grown man keeping a diary is pretty fucking ridiculous to me, being a full grown man and all. But if I'm painfully honest, Jules was pretty correct when she mocked me the other night. Usually all the stuff she tells me is bullshit, such as, "Get over it," or "Fix your life." But this was actually a good idea. "If you like complaining so much, do it on paper, not to me. Get a fucking journal for all I care, but please just shut the fuck up."

She nearly left me today. Jules said that if I didn't get a job soon, she was going to break up with me and dump the bills on "my lazy ass". I can't understand why she keeps telling me to ask for my teaching position back from Petersbridge. I wasted my high school years there and then some after I got out of college. Nah, that place can burn for all I care. I'm tired of punk kids who think they know everything.

I just heard the Julie pull up, so I guess this is it for tonight. It won't be for my best interest if she finds out that I listened to something she said.
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