[Diary entry #4: February 5, 2020]

After the triple failure at yesterday's blind date, I thought that staying away from girls for a while would've done me some good. A date with the PlayStation is far better than one with any girl. Just me, my low quality beer bought at the convenience store, and a pack of Doritos.

Perfect, isn't it?

Wrong. Mom let Geum Heeae, that stupid former workmate of mine, in. You may think this was good news, but the point is, it was anything but. She claimed she just wanted to hang around and have some tea.

What matters is that she ruined my perspective of a whole day with my hands glued on the joystick.

Heeae is not mean, I swear, but I wasn't in the mood of dealing with her annoying chit chat. Yet, she didn't seem to understand. As Mom told her that I was in my room playing PES 2020, she immediately rushed in after banging loudly at the door and making me lose both the focus on the game and, of course, the game itself.

Stupid Heeae!

(I didn't tell her straight away, or else she'd cry rivers and yell some bullshit such as, "You monster!" and "You're heartless!")

I was forced to agree to play with her. I thought she was not only really bad at PES, but also knew nothing about football. My suspicions were confirmed when she even said that "those guys in black and white look like a zebra crossing" and shit such as "what is Cristiano Ronaldo doing there? He's a Real Madrid player!"

Like, come on, girl, get a fucking grip!

Needless to say, after enduring this torture for three hours, I was happy that she finally left. This serves me as a lesson: since now, I'm not going to agree to let a girl play PES with me!