All Chapters of Dear Fiary Diary : Chapter 1
- Chapter 10
22 chapters
Day 1
Dear Diary...Just so we're clear, as I pen this down I'm not really sure what exactly I'm about to write. Woke up this morning, got water, entered the toilet and as I sat on the toilet seat —of course while doing some business, barely mine, if you know what I'm saying— I had this idea. "Have a Dear Diary"Now, I'm like 'Woah', or not, don't get me wrong. But it's just basically having a 'dear diary' book — a Webnovel— maybe I'm supposed to sulk here or something, but I guess I'll know as I go.Quite the thing don't you think? The whole 'as I go' thing, I mean, one moment you want to be in charge of your life, then later, or 'as you go' you discover, it mostly is really an 'as you go' movement. Your A's don't add up, your B's look like a joke, and before you know it, you don't even get the regular thoughts of "You wouldn't make it" or "You wouldn't succeed", it literally begins to sound more like "It'd be a joke, bothering with things to cook you up with".I don't even know if that
Day 2
Hey Diary...Funny thing how I sorta mix 'diary' and dairy', good thing I noticed — you would have identified as a milk. Urm... It would have been lovely to be like, "Hey Diary" or "Dear Diary, I would like to tell you how my day went.""I woke up this morning in my lovely bed, I'm grateful to God for life. I had the heater on, and bathed in my jacuzzi. After applying my relaxing and moisturizing cream, I sat on my deep dark colored massaging chair, for a relaxing and lovely section, before dressing up and getting into my day's matching car — it had to match my tie.""Driving off the garage, the normal busy road was surprisingly free, thank God for answered prayers— and to think it was just a side prayer— let's not forget I had my 'me and God' section, before leaving the bed. The morning sun was barely out and I could feel the beauty the day already had for me" And on and on, or probably something similar. But Muahahaha, come on, it's me we'
Day 3
Hey DEver stayed and wondered? Or been like, or it hit you, that people are really good, like really talented?Alright, on my way here; moving from my day-to engagement, to coming over to this draft —on my phone of course, incase you were wondering— I was scrolling, or rather as I was about to click myself into here. I saw a book cover, it was looking very attractive. It had a white decor, there was a deer — a white deer— and a guy in white clamored armour, in a snowy background, it was really good.So I of course clicked on it, I just wanted to see more about the book, and I checked the 'update', and guess what was written; 10 new/ week. Which technically means, 10 written chapters for that week. Woah..... I find it really impressive, and you check other books on Webnovel and you'd see many others like that, like 'Library of Heaven's Path' for one— did I ever mention it's my one time all favourite, I love 'Heng Sao Tian' writings. One time I ha
Day 4
Ever been broke D?You wake up and realize, out of 30 days in a month you're only broke a day, it's a lot. Ewoh Hehehe, my bad, there's been a mix up, I think I meant it the other way round, don't be offended. I wonder what that was.I'll rephrase; you wake up and realize, out of 35 days in a month, you're 'unbroke' probably only for a day or half a day, or if it's miraculous, a day and half, or two days. It's barely amusing. What brings in money though?And when it comes, what keeps it?What should be done to hold or make it work into multiples?But then what's the first step to getting there —up there?Well I'm here to answer all your questions, and bring yes to your dreams, and make you know all these...Lol... Oh my God... I'm laughing my ass out...Talk about misplayed tennis or anything 'misplaceable'... Lol ... I'm sorry, I'm trying not to laugh, lol... Hahahaha, lolz ... Oh my God...I'm sorry i
Day 5
So today aye? I spoke to, and with a 'friend', and came to, that no body wants to read a sulking all day long. That's sad, cause I'm sure I wasn't sulking —ish. Well D, here's something for you.Once upon a time aye?...— and this little arc aye, it's not just cause I spoke with this friend; here's the build up for it. So I woke up this morning — I really wish I could say 'early' this morning, but no, it'll be just, this morning— so I sprang up from my bed, opened my metal room door, went through the corridor to the balcony, looked downstairs from the balcony to check out if the people that sell water across the street were up now — that's not true, can't be true, given when I woke up, if they weren't open for the day, then that would be a 'no-day', since they're out every morning through the week, Sundays inclusive, so if we pay close attention, I probably was looking out to check if their water was running and not if they were up, I apologize, I'm barely ma
Day 6
Sorry about that poor attempt at cliffhanging, it surely wasn't intentional —ish. So where was I D? Oh yeah, the stairs... Coming down the stairs with my mind mov– , hahaha, I'm sure this is not even funny, I'm sorry, I really thought I was funny, I'll blame that on too much self absorption — not that I do that, or am that, just so we're clear...I'm not self absorbed, hopefully. But D, I gotta be honest. Day 5 really was Day 5, I'm in today's night and really had a lot today, and wanna share, but honestly I think the truth is, I'm almost out of sync with my yesterday's experience. So I guess my lesson one would be ; learn to finish a story. I would try — but of course we'll know if I've learnt well as we go, wouldn't we? So yeah... '...they...' There was a youth convention coming up. The week got busy, everyone got busy—mostly—, it was an opportunity, it came by only once a year, so everyone was mostly rattled up, especially if you were a youngster, or at least old enough to
Day 7
I've had romance moments in life, grade school, Junior Secondary, even Senior, now emphasis on 'moments', they were just moments, with each of their cute sparks. But this one was different, it was different for it's reasons, and it was the first with that sort of spark, an amazing spark. So this very moment in my life, I was seated there writing a song that was inspired by her, or should I say I wrote it with her in mind and no, it wasn't sensual. It was... hahaha... It was what it was, today's not about romance, the path to my 'future' was literally on the line here, so romance later — I really have no idea why this is making me almost blush, my lips keep contorting into a silly grin. Well, I sat there whilst the rehearsals were on, instruments blazing and everything, and was doing my song writing, waiting for Mr Coordinator to come attend to me and give the go, so that the path to my future of impact could start. Due to it being the preparation week for the convention, the cho
Day 8
Now I was giggly, but not all giggly, it was a bittersweet interchanging situation. Of course 'my path to greatness' looked to be getting on course, but now, I had joined the choir? I really did not see it coming in anyway at all, and as I walked back home, it kept me busy. Well, let's see how it goes might not be bad, I thought, but I wonder if that was the only thoughts that occupied my mind that evening...hehe besides, I needed the next day coming along cause I had to tell this to someone, I guess. I wish this story had something like; "As I walked back home that night having the cool breeze wash off my face, my mind drifted forth and back trying to process the full details of what had just transpired. Was this a planned scheme, an on the spot scheme, a scheme at all, or a momentary revelation? I wondered. "But even as these thoughts and pondering rained on my mind, my mind still found its way to drift off a little, and with it, a warm smile greeted my lips causing my barel
Day 9
And I did. Out of nowhere I started having to withdraw a lot, my account became dazzling all of a sudden, and ta-da I became a regular, not because I had to see her of course — why would I do that?— but because my account really became dazzling and I had found a gorgeous pers...ahem... better place, better place really. Who would wanna go back to that old place? One day I found the courage to ask her name. I was able to look into those pearl eyes of hers and asked. "What's your name?" Maybe because I'd been a simple passer-by to the whole world, that was the first time I'd ever heard of such a name, she later told me it probably was because I wasn't paying attention. But I really doubt, I really had never heard the name before. But as life would have it, a couple weeks later, I heard that same name on radio, a presenter with that same name miraculously appeared, and more weeks into it I found another person with the same name. But she really was the first, the name was strange to
Day 10
Dispite the night breeze's blessing that night, the fact that this new decision might also affect escort duty was something to consider. Well if there were any reconciliations, I was about to do something I'd not done before. Matter of fact, I now had series of things I hadn't done before facing me. Of course my heart started racing, though I had perfected the song singing it over and over with the beat record, my heart still raced, I was about to mount a big stage, and that was going to be my first time ever doing a song, so yeah, of course I was nervous, but it was something I really wanted to do, and was glad I finally passed through the auditions. One step at a time. I did have a little hiccup though. My record beat was just a demo sample someone whipped up from a beat making app. When I first heard it, I liked it, and just playing it over and over, I wrote a song around it. Buh here was the little hiccup, it was short. It was a short sample of over just 3 mins — 3 mins and a co