Daily Diary

September 2nd

Dear Diary,

I am soon running out of thoughts. I don’t know how those who write diaries do it but I’ve been having less and less things to write about. Or maybe it’s because I’m not living a life that gives me enough memories to write about?

Anyway, yesterday the encounter with shopkeepers made me wonder if shopkeepers would make heaven. Or, if there is a limit for cunning off customers. Some say it is just business but if you buy something and sell it at a price 10 times more than it’s worth, it feels like daylight robbery to me. But are there any rules? Do believers have certain standards they don’t have to go against? I mean, in this era when only murder seems to be a sin, what is a little price increase? Because it doesn’t hurt anybody after all.

I have noticed my recent increase in appetite and an ever present hunger. If I was a woman, I’d say that I’m pregnant — but hey, I can’t fully decipher and explain what is happening to me.

Tuesday made it 7 weeks since my new favorite person and I became official. On some days, I just look at her and smile. She is the best thing that happened to me this year and I know that she has been a great positive influence in my life. As the days go by, I find minutiae about her that make me fancy her even more.

Dear Diary, keep my thoughts as secret as news can be…