Entry one


    Hello,


    My name is Evan Joy.


    I just bought this journal today.


    I didn’t buy it from a store or anything.


    Today I went to an estate sale and while I was walking around looking for something that might be interesting, I found this empty leather journal.


    The old man running it said I could have it for free, since he said it wasn’t there earlier.


    I think someone must have misplaced it earlier, but I couldn’t find any writings in it.


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    Or any thing, this journal is completely blank.


    Kinda eerie, but I don’t mind.


    I’ve actually been planning to do something like this for a while.


    I’ve always wanted to write in a journal, but never remembered to buy one or a good reason to write in one.


    But this journal, it just catches my interest.


    And it’s not like I have anything else to do write now.


    Hehehe.


    So yeah let''s go over what I did today.


    Went to that estate sale. It’s my day off today... well every sunday is my day off.


    I kinda just lounged around for the rest of today watching netflixs, procrastinating on this.


    But at least I’m doing it now, so that''s gotta count for something?


    And that about sums up my day…. I’m kinda boring aren’t I?


    Well at least I’m admitting it now, rather than later.


    But I guess it doesn’t matter, not like anyone else is going to read this right?


    I mean that would be a complete and utter invasion of privacy.


    Well I guess I’ll cut it off here, I need to go to sleep in stuff.


    I hope I don’t have that nightmare again


    I’m going to lock this journal up.


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