Dear Diary,

-Tuesday-

I stopped by the town library after work and picked up a few source material for a little story I'm writing. It's a historical fiction, so I need to do my research first. The summary I have in my head is that there is a woman in France during the French Revolution. She's indifferent about the conflicts around her and just wants to live life.  Her laid back personality aggravates rebels, as they take it as a sign that she is siding with the government. They do some rotten stuff to her, yadda yadda, and then she runs away and meets a little boy with a broken leg. He has no family and frankly, the woman isn't on good terms with her's; this causes her to take him in. She starts to have compassion for the boy and finally has something or rather someone she can actually care about.

That's all I've thought of so far, but I'm sure something will come to me. As far as how my day at work it was average, to say the least. I get my paycheck tomorrow, I'm so happy. The first thing I'll do is buy Minnow a big kitty bed. My job doesn't make much, but it is a pretty undesirable job after all. Sit there taking orders with those headsets for only a day and you'll lose it. But I shouldn't complain, at least I'm getting paid, right?

I'm being progressive, look at me~ I found the best student loan, or at least as best as it could be for me. I can pay the loaners back in a very slow fashion, which is perfect for me. I'm going to go for an education in Language, such a broad category right? I'll definitely figure everything out.

Ha, also this is the end of my Entries. I'll be busy with college. Moral of the story is, bad things happen but can make you realize or strive for new things. Keep that in mind next time you feel suffocated and hurt; you can take your pain and learn how to stop it. Realize what's best for you and how much your happiness is worth to you and what you can do to fix it. College is what's best for me, how about you?