Today marks the day of my first journal entry. To be exact it is August 8th, 2018. Today falls on a pretty warm yet foggy Wednesday. I went to work this morning hoping for the best outcomes. That didn’t exactly happen … from 5am -6 am it was utter hell. But after that, the day started growing into quite a success. See I draw blood for a living … In hospitals and clinics. Everyone usually hates to see me, other than the super ill people who cant even tell I’m there. I keep my head held high though, reminding myself that I AM doing this for the greater good. My days aren’t long. I usually punch in at 5am and punch out either at 11 am or 11:30 am depending on where the bosses schedule me. As you can tell I don’t have much going on in my life other than being consumed by a mentally grueling job. I’m not the best writer, obviously. Have you ever heard of the saying “word vomit?” … well that’s basically what I have when it comes to writing. I don’t like traditional “rules” in the writing game, so it is what it is. 

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