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June 21st, 2026: Christian stuff today. I woke up at 5:30 am and continued texting the Korean woman starting at 5:40am:
<Exactly Whether it's in Korea or the US their logic is just completely broken It's crazy how they all follow the same ridiculous agenda worldwide
>They are so irritating because they’re so loud. Like the constantly talk about their policians everywhere but when you say you support yours, they cope and seethe at you.
>Also may I get a follow back?

<Yeah! I followed you back
>You should come to [city] later this year!

<[picture of her]
>Is that you?

<Yeah
<[picture of her giving a thumbs up]

>Wait how'd you make them
>You're super adorable by thw way.

<[guide to making stickers]
>[sticker of me with Stearns]
>This was from a recent wedding

<Nice hahhahaa
>What have you done recently?
>Except for campaigning for your uncle?

<Lately I'm just busy suing people because of all the hate comments and DM attacks 🤣 I'm thinking of checking out a protest tomorrow haha But it's kind of scary because leftists and Chinese people are committing knife attacks these days
>Like in the United Kingdoms?
>How successful have you been in suing people.
>I’m getting ready for church.

<Yeah Chinese people traffic Koreans in organs, commit murder, and even eat human flesh
<🤢🤮

>Oh my.
>I’ll pray they’re returned home safely before being eaten.

<I translated all the fake news about Trump reported by the Korean leftist media into English and sent over 10 emails to the White House and Fox News
>May I see them?

<Yes but this is so embarrassing 🤣 Total national disgrace 🙈🤮
>You're not a disgrace

<Fuck
<Stressssss!!!!!!!!!!!!

>What?????

I took my laundry to the laundromat as it opened and put it in the washer, I had my large apocrypha Bible on me and read the entirety of the 3rd book of Maccabees. There was an African musician playing in the laundromat. I got back and got dressed in my green pelican tie plus the other blazer. I took the bus to church at 9:15am and got in halfway through the rosary prayer. I spotted Gina in the mass along with this other man and woman, Gina was sitting super close to the man. I sat a bit behind the Omahan. I was very distracted during the mass and I was mentally stuck in sin, I tried praying for things to change but my mind kept wandering back into sin. I felt sad that I couldn’t even take joy in the house of God. I received the Eucharist and then went back to pray, at this time I noticed that Zhao was in the same pew as me. I prayed for a bit until we went out and were herded over to another part of the building for the young adult’s brunch. I grabbed some napkins, utensils, and paper plates to bring outside. I talked with Dorothy a bit and she corrected me when I referred to her by her longer name, she corrected me to saying the shorter version. I talked a little bit and got out with the others including Gina, Gina’s guy friend, Zhao, Loid, Bonaventure, French Paul, and two other women. We got all set up and I was the second in line to get a quarter of a waffle plus some other food. I eventually sat with this woman who turns out to be another guy’s wife, she and Dorothy talked a lot and even brought her son. I sat down and ate while seeing people speak like Zhao and Loid, Bonaventure with Gina and her two friends. While standing up, I talked with the father of the child a bit and he had me watch over the child while he was getting breakfast. I talked with the mom and she said they’ve been married for 1.5 years. The child was crawling around and I had to step in front of him. He went towards the hose and I talked to him:
“This is a hose, you use it to spray water on things or clean the gravel.”
He touched the hose a bit and I made sure he didn’t put it in his mouth but his mom came over and pulled him back up. Clearly she was more protective than I was. I went to speak with Bonaventure and he told me about his conversion experience in August of 2024 where he switched from the WELS to the Catholic Church due to his YouTube algorithm recommending him apologetics. I then had this friend of Gina’s whom I will be calling Sharon come up to me. She introduced herself to me and told me she sees me at Wednesday Eucharistic adoration and also at the evangelization event on Juneteenth. I asked Sharon for her conversion story and she told me that shes from Amherst, New Hampshire and grew up going to a Catholic high school despite not truly Catholic at heart. She went to a Catholic college that was more contemporary but transferred down to Boston University, where the Catholic mass nearby was much sreal womanger, she then transferred here. Zhao was listening in to us and so I asked him what his conversion experience was and he told me a very detailed story: July 1st, 2022 he listened to this Evangelical guy who tried to murder his own father before converting while Zhao was an atheist with a worldview built on presuppositions of materialism. Zhao started watching Ascension Press and Fr. Mike Schmidt who he didn’t fully agree with. Then Zhao brought up his sister buying a bible “for the stories” but he was drawn in by the verse about St. Peter being the rock on which the church is built. His first NO mass was July 17th, 2022 and a month passed, he went to a college church and on Ash Wednesday 2023. He received a phone call from his dad trying to discourage him from being a Catholic, with Zhao saying the Devil was speaking through him, Zhao still got baptized on the Easter vigil. Then was the second part of the journey, becoming a TLM only person, at the end of the 2023 school year, he went back home and the priest changed a lot of the words of the mass, Zhao researched it on Catholic Answers but the priest said it was popular and that Zhao was free to leave. Zhao started listening to Dr. Taylor Marshall whom he said he liked despite some controversy, and eventually took the decision of the SSPX to attend only the TLM. Dorothy asked me if I was doing well with the glass I stepped on, even showing her the broken bottle picture. While it was winding down, I saw the half gallon of orange juice and asked if I could take the rest. The Omahan agreed and I drank it, nobody else reacted but Bonaventure said:
“You better drink the whole thing.”
And that’s what I did.
[POST SPLIT IN HALF DUE TO CHARACTER LIMIT]
 
June 21st, 2026 (Continued): There was a flyer for the younger French priest’s 10th ordination anniversary but it would be an hour away by car, this also happened to be where Asherah’s sister RadTrad lives, so that would be interesting, if I did meet her I’d show her the messages Asherah wrote disparaging her and saying she’s weird. I said bye to the others as I walked to the bus stop and took it home. I called my dad for father’s day and he told me he’s at a funeral for his cousin who died in his mid-60s. He talked to me about heading to Denver, Colorado by car and that he’d pick me up July 8th to help me move and then head over to Denver. He passed the phone to his father and I talked with him a bit, planning on coming down for July 4th. I then saw this tweet on Twitter about this man bragging that a woman who is the “I hate men” kind of woman cooking for him. Wow that took me back to just under 2 years ago and sharpened the pain caused by Logan. At 2:46pm, I found out that evil Logan is a March Aires born in 2001. I wrote and published my blog pretty early on in the day. I publicly announced today that I wasn’t going to be approving some fetish shit on the Booru which made another approver named Nobaldi to threaten me if I don’t delete my comment (I can’t) and then report me to be deleted. I made some soyjaks mocking Nobaldi. Dinner was more rice and 3 eggs. I texted James about getting a bar of Irish Spring for the sink to wash our hands at. He agreed and I noticed he’s over in Namakagon, Wisconsin on holiday. I then went over to the mass to usher with Lucas. Joseph was there and the presider was Pops with Deacon Mickey there with a completely plain green chasuble, no visible variance in the cloth. Deacon Mickey’s chasuble had the image of a lamb in the center with nothing else. The mass went as normal and I spotted Rose and her fiancé. For the homily. Deacon Mickey joked about him saying he had the perfect homily with sound theology and touched on a lot until his wife said to him:
“Happy father’s day!”
So he changed it. Deacon Mickey talked about his father being an orphan during the great depression, his father had 2 brothers and they were all raised in a Catholic orphanage with nuns he’s seen 6 out of 7 days with the priest taking over on Sunday. When World War 2 came around, his two brothers were deployed outside of the country while Deacon Mickey’s dad was kept at home, fighting in Louisiana by flying around the Gulf of Mexico to patrol for Nazi submarines. Deacon Mickey is oldest child followed by two sisters and a brother, so he and his brother thought his dad was just telling tall tales, but with the Ken Burns World War 2 documentary released after his dad died, they referenced the Louisiana air force dedicated to stopping Nazi submarines with no civilian ships sunk under their watch. Deacon Mickey has 5 children and 7 grandchildren also. I did the collection of the gifts with Lucas. I received the Eucharist and then went to close up with Lucas and his wife. Lang was also here. I walked home, took a shower, and dozed off.

Bible reading progress: 3 Maccabees 1:1 - 3 Maccabees 7:23 (End)

Song of the Day: Igbadun - Femi Leye, Etuk Ubong (2018)
 
June 22nd, 2026: Back to the job application grind today. I cranked out 5 applications and found another job that was tech support at a legal firm. I also ran out of milk today. It was coming up on the 250,000th GET on SoyBooru so I made a ton of flagspam and uploaded 20 items at once. I stole the GET which caused so much seethe that Cobblestone banned me and deleted most of them and get me banned until June 25th, I wrote more and actually got a lot. Talking with the Korean woman some more about an online argument she had, the conversation went:
>Patriot!
<They have mental problems
>Of course, they’re liberals.

<They seriously have no clue. They need to watch the news and learn some history before talking about the United States
>Wish Europe was as serious about the Muslim invasion of the countries there and their welfare leeching as they were about when Trump joked about taking Greenland.

<For real, they love lecturing others while their own house is literally burning down
>It’s also happening in the United States but with Indians taking tech jobs from US citizens and also the many immigrants from south of the border.

<Honestly, Korea is dealing with the exact same shit with the Chinese right now. Between the violent crimes and all the chaos, it's getting out of hand. And the Democratic Party here is doing absolutely nothing about it. I fucking hate them so much
<So, since I used to be a flight attendant, I actually speak a few languages. And this ignorant Italian girl just sent me a huge wall of text in Italian, talking absolute nonsense 🤣 I watch Serie A, so I could totally understand his bullshit, and it is hilarious. This idiot literally thinks South Korea and Japan are NATO members. How uneducated can you get 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

>What??????????
>Does she even know what the Atlantic ocean is?
>How many languages do you speak hottie?

<She can't even speak English, so she leaves these massive comments in Italian. there's no way in hell she knows what NATO stands for, lmaooo. And I can speak Korean, English, Chinese, Japanese, French, Italian, Russian, German, Czech, and a few other languages!!!! I’ve been studying English so hard because my plan is to marry an American and move to the US to live there 🤣😂🤣😂🤣😂 (Jk)
>“Marry an American.” 🤨
>Why move to the United States while campaigning for your Korean politican uncle.
>And do you have other social media?

<My mom’s side of the family mostly grew up in the US, so I always get so jealous whenever I see my cousins 🥺 That's why I really want to live there later. As for my uncle, I just hope everything goes well for him. He might actually run for president in the next election! 🙈 And yeah, I use KakaoTalk, WhatsApp, and iMessage
>May I have the WhatsApp and iMessagr cutie?

<[phone number]
<[Whatsapp]

>Texted you!

I played some Holdfast more, only one round. But I got ramen for lunch and cooked that up. I had the ramen plain with nothing else added but the beef flavoring packet. I continued until it was roughly time for dinner. I decided to cook ziti with 4 cheese pasta sauce plus break out the moscato I had:

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I got back to my computer and even read the seven epistles of Ignatius. I took my shower then dozed off.

Bible Reading progress: Ign. Ephesians 1:1 - Ign. Ephesians 4:19 (End), Magnesians 1:1 - Magnesians 4:12 (End), Trallians 1:1 - Trallians 3:8 (End), Ign. Romans 1:1 - Ign. Romans 3:15 (End), Philadelphians 1:1 - Philadelphians 3:7 (End), Smyrnæans 1:1 - Smyrnæans 3:27 (End), Ign. Polycarp 1:1 - Ign. Polycarp 3:11 (End), Ign. Philippians 1:1 - Ign. Philippians 4:20 (End)

Song of the Day: Vogue - Madonna (1990)
 
June 23rd, 2026: Volunteering today, yes for Father Aquinas, I woke up early at 6:00am and got dressed casually for what I usually wear. I had cereal for breakfast and then left at 7:30am. I arrived there on time and called him and he said he’d be there soon. The task for today was to go downstairs and apply tape to the top of the ceiling next to where the paint would be. It took a while but I got it all done, Father Aquinas let me have a water from the fridge. The room was a bit worn down:
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My next task was to measure all the walls in the room that were to be painted and the room already painted on the back of some scrap wood, I drew the rough shapes of the two rooms and then measured every wall, but there was a tiny corner piece next to the door that could fit some trim:

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I went up to ask the priest what I should do but he was on a call. I calculated the trim with and without the corner piece. Eventually the priest came down with the measurements and told me to add 3 inches for both corner pieces (I measured and they were 2¼”.) Both rooms totaled out to be 51’ and 53” respectively. My last task was to haul mulch to the opposite side of the building with a wheelbarrow that had a flat tire, Father Aquinas told me that this was optional but if I had the time as he had to go to a 10:30am meeting in the county north. I did 4 loads for the whole mulch pile while a City department of public works guy was mowing across the street. I left at 10:39am and then walked back home. I made ramen with an egg in it and my nose started to feel clogged up like I had a cold. I decided to start working on my A+ Certification by watching some Professor Messer videos on YouTube and taking notes. I got done with 1.1, 1.2, and 1.3 and there’s still a lot more to do, but I want to get a job that works for me. Checking my mail, I found a more formal invitation of a dark olive green envelope sealed with gold colored wax for the wedding of my Godfather’s son Patrick and his soon to be wife Victoria, there was no mass but it mentioned dressing fancy. Dinner was more ziti with the pasta sauce I put in the leftover container. I ended up drinking some NyQuil straight from the bottle and slept from 5:30pm to 9:00pm. I woke back up and finished off my blogpost for yesterday before taking a shower and dozing off, with some more difficulty than last time. In terms of politics, there are liberals strangling baby ducks and putting them in the pool to blame Donald Trump’s hydrogen peroxide usage to stop algae from growing in the reflecting pool in Washington D.C. despite the hydrogen peroxide levels being too low and diluted to kill ducks. Also the liberals vandalized the paint causing it to chip and be ruined once again, they got them on film yet liberal media just calls it “alleged” vandalism. “Trump doubles down on Reflecting Pool vandalism claims.” from The Hill, they have videos.

Song of the Day: Acid - Ray Barretto (1968)
 
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June 24th, 2026: More studying for my A+ Certificate. I woke up early, like 4:36am after difficulty falling asleep. I got on the computer at 7:00am and worked on writing a bit more. I uploaded the photos from yesterday and worked on writing, I applied to 3 jobs today and for one of them I custom tailored the resume for instead of just sending the exact same generic resume. I talked with the Korean woman and she told me her uncle won the election for mayor. I congratulated her and this was the conversation:
>I’m sick and I slept 4 hours pray for me.
<Omg
<Did you take your meds???
>I drank some nyquil straight from the bottle.
>I need someone to cook me instant ramen.

<😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
>What?????
>Explain cutie

<Nothingggg
>About the nyquil or the ramen?

<Bothh
>You don’t want to cook instant ramen for a sick young lad?

<Howwww
<We are so far

>Come to [city]

<Okayyy
>Have you been?

<Noo
>WHAT?

I posted on the booru forum more and watched some videos on YouTube. I started doing some more genealogy research at 11:54am I found out the following:

  1. My dad’s mom’s mom’s dad’s dad’s dad’s dad’s mom’s mom’s dad’s mom’s mom’s mom’s mom’s brother is Sir James Douglas 8th Lord of Drumlanrig (1559 – October 16th 1615) whose daughter’s son’s daughter is Jean McMath (1620 – May 16th, 1675) husband of Samuel Rutherford (1600 – March 20th, 1661) the guy who invented Presbyterianism
That’s it, no other leads. I got a complicated ramen lunch, the frozen chopped peas and carrots plus an egg and butter added to my ramen and ate that. At 1:00pm I resumed studying for the A+ tech support certification, finishing up with 2.1, 2.2, and half of 2.3. I got rejected by 2 of the 3 jobs I applied for the same day I applied. I got dressed up super fancy for adoration and instead of taking the bus, I walked all the way over, stopping to buy an 8 pack of pocket tissues, heading back to drop off 7, then walking over and got in during dinner. Rehoboam was there alongside Elijah and Jordan. I ate pizza with salsa and talked with another guy, I had my copy of St. Augustine’s Confessions and my pocket Bible that I had set on the table. I consumed 2 things of Italian ice and talked with Elijah about getting a job at the ferry as a deckhand. Elijah was wearing his usual yellow shaded glasses. I went into the chapel for adoration and finished up book I of Confessions, I remember him talking about loving Latin studies but not Greek. Also there was this part:
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I kept thinking of those “the text isn’t turning green” jokes. I was feeling super stuffy with my nose and had to go outside to blow it twice. Inside I spotted people like Rose and Rose’s fiancé, Nicolas, Quinci, Quinn, Chagal, Luigi, Sixes. I decided to leave after the adoration ended and went to the grocery store to buy milk, green onions, and a bag of small oranges. I took the bus home and got in. At 9:17pm in the TradCath Signal groupchat had Salignac invited to the groupchat and they tried making a salmonella tower where each member commented a letter to create the word, but we got ‘salmom’ instead. I joked that they tried to type shalom instead. On the booru forum, I decided to read Yamazaki’s blog and it started off kind of like mine with his first post from March 25th, 2026 assigning people pseudonyms, which were Beard, bad driver, and Slut… the rest of it was mostly a dream journal, his April 13th, 2026 post had a very peculiar segment at the end of his dream segment:
<There's also an RV which turns out to host a very liberal, progressive church. I dont believe in God and they look more like hippies but I get into this one girl there and decide to stay.

<She's blond and has that pretty golden skin, but looks dead behind the eyes and too thin to be healthy. For some reason I get obsessed with this mid and stalk her throughout the RV.
<We're eventually introduced when I become part of this church and she introduces herself: She turns out to be a lesbian.
<Because I would've otherwise joined this church for nothing I decide to rape her. (After again stalking her through the RV)
<Afterward she suddenly sits upright, and has a sparkle in her eye, she's gotten even more beautiful, and she starts crying and smiles while she traumadumps her entire life story.
<Turns out she had an older sister that was prettier than her, but her sister got kidnapped when she was still a kid. She tells me her mother was never the same and how she wished it had been her instead but that now, for the first time in years her 'soul has returned'
<(upon the rape ending she says some cringe shit like 'welcome back, me!' but I forgive her because she's cute)
<Meanwhile all I think about is how many other guys at this church will come crawling out of the woodwork to fuck her now that she's "bi" and I resolve to convince her to leave with me, or better yet, to just kidnap her like her sister.

I think you need to go to confession @Yamazaki. Also I was still in my outfit so I had to take a picture on a timer from the ground:
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I took off the outfit and went to sleep after my shower.

Song of the Day: F.D.R. Jones - Cab Calloway (1938)
 
June 25th, 2026: I made scrambled eggs for breakfast with toast from my roommate’s place. I got on my computer and got in a round of Holdfast. As per the positive feedback from Yamazaki I decided to do a brief reading of Google News and give my opinions on what’s happening: In the news, there’s some powerful earthquakes in the Caracas area of Venezuela that killed at least 164 people, president Trump wants to help out by sending aid (surprisingly CNBC didn’t ignore that part), the US Senate is standing up to president Trump on the Iran war. Centrist Democrats are losing to progressive Democrats who will flood the United States with 3rd world Muslims, and the Turkroach Hasan Piker is making it about himself. President Trump is stalling a housing bill that has bipartisan support (super rare) if they don’t pass the SAVE America act to purge illegal immigrants from the voter rolls (the housing bill already has enough votes to override a veto). Texas public schools might be required to read the most important book in the history of books –the book of books– The Bible, and plenty of dummyed Atheists are chimping out or calling it fiction. Screwworms are back in Texas after efforts to rid them were successful decades back, because of all the migrant caravans from south of the border that the leftist media refuses to acknowledge as the cause. The birthright citizenship case might be decided in the Supreme Court soon but it’s unlikely the 9 justices will vote in favor of Donald Trump, stopping the hordes of immigrants. Funnily enough, xenophobia from the Black population of South Africa towards migrants is surging with liberal news sources actually bothering to portray it as a bad thing. Kier Starmer announced he’ll resign and be replaced by the Catholic-in-everything-but-name Andy Burnham who supports abortion and wants to scrap an immigration limitation. On Snapchat Hannah posted about seeing a refugee center, I asked her:
>Good or bad?
She said good which disgusted me. Holdfast had more guys playing some patriotic music. For lunch I had ramen with an egg, green onions, vegetable bouillon, and a bit of butter. I ate then resumed the Professor Messer videos for 2.4, 2.5, and 2.6, At roughly 2:12pm, I left to catch the bus to fAsherah’s workplace so I could get some boxes. At 2:16pm this homeless Black guy asked me a question so I ran to the next bus stop, getting on at 2:17pm. At 2:38pm I noticed I was exactly 1 mile from the store so I texted fAsherah:
>This person is 1.0 miles from your present location.
>[picture of me]

I got there and then went in, I initially didn’t spot fAsherah at first but she was a bit off working on stocking the snacks near the beginning. I talked a bit and she told me the hiring manager wasn’t here today, so I went back and bought some cheap beer to go up and pack it in 4 cardboard boxes. I noticed another cashier working there who was very plump and tall, pretty cute. While waiting for the card to process, I started tapping the counter and fAsherah did the same in synchronization with me. I got 4 boxes of cardboard and took the same bus back and then unloaded. I studied a bit more until I made the last of the ziti and sauce for dinner. I had one of the 4 beers I bought and then wrote more until I took a shower and published my diary.

Song of the Day: The Battle Of New Orleans - Johnny Horton (1959)
 
June 26th, 2026: Another day of applying to jobs. Breakfast was oatmeal with some honey and coffee plus creamer. I got a bit crazy with applications and made a Google MyMap tracking, yesterday I applied to a IT place in Pleasant Prairie, Wisconsin, and a general factory labor job today that was technically in Milwaukee, Wisconsin but it was much closer to Mequon, Wisconsin than it was to downtown Milwaukee, the latter wanted me to do an on-site interview, the former an online interview. I scheduled the IT support interview for 9:00am on Monday, which wasn’t actually a good decision but then again so is applying so far away from where you actually live. A bit later on Xitter, I saw Redeemed Zoomer posted this tweet:
<Yesterday at a restaurant I met this Trad Latin Mass Catholic who had read the entire code of canon law in Latin and was familiar with all the councils but had no idea what 1 Timothy was about
I realized that I should reread the 1st book of Timothy ASAP. At 11:20am, Rose posted another Instagram story with her fiancée and Maui:
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I heard that Kristine would be at a 12:00pm mass downtown, I took the bus downtown to join them and texted that I would be in the middle towards the left, but Kristine, Alley, and Kristine’s dad sat away from me. The presiding priest was a guy from India with magnificent hair. The mass was short and I went out to talk with them for a bit, Kristine told me the cafe visit was yesterday and her father was there to help her move. I left angry that I was lied to and then checked the messages to see I was posted on Wednesday. I stopped at the conveyor belt sushi restaurant for lunch and then went home to game. On Instagram I found out it’s the Hairdresser’s boyfriend’s birthday today but didn’t wish them a happy birthday. I later got a message from Alyce on Snapchat asking me when I would be sending back money for the date at the baseball game. She demanded I give her $25 over Venmo and I obliged, I should have just left her on read. She said that she needed the money. I eventually took the bus back to fAsherah’s workplace as I still needed more boxes, I texted her at 3:55pm:
>Coming back for more boxes.
As for the route, with the same detour as yesterday, it was very scenic but all the fog obscured the view to the east, the scenery was absolutely surreal and I need to visit that place another time, later in the summer or possibly. I bought this weird tall Modelo with lime and salt already added to the beer. I talked with fAsherah about work and did the tapping thing while checking out, she followed suit. I took the bus home and then made ramen with green onions, a shrimp flavoring packet, and soy sauce added. I then did 2.7 before drinking the beer and then going for a walk. I got home and took a shower before trying to read the Bible a bit then going to sleep.

Song of the Day: Off the Wall - Michael Jackson (1979)
 
June 27th, 2026: Lazy day today. I went to the convenience store to buy cereal and then ate it at home. I made myself coffee and then got to playing more Holdfast. At 8:42am, I got a call from my dad to discuss our plans for going to Fort Wayne, Indiana for the 4th of July and then for going to Denver, Colorado. I ordered a ticket for July 2nd at 11:00am to take and then a July 6th 5:08pm departure ticket. He told me that we would be in Denver for a week. As for the cats, the good cat was found and she’s back at home, I got the train tickets bought and now went to writing more. I added a girl on Snapchat on Bumble whom I will be calling Kenzie, she’s 5’4”, chubby, was born September 30th, 2006, and was born in Milwaukee from what she told me, she came off as pretty flirty, sending me this message at 12:17pm:
<I’m sad and lonely
>I can fix that!
<Yeah?
<Let’s makeout

She was also a film major at the school I went to and sent me. She was going to work at her clothes store at a mall starting at 2:00pm and asked me to hang out after she got off of work after 9:00pm. I talked with her more and also gamed a bit until 4:40pm when I took a walk outside, the first thing I was greeted with was an ugly Black woman screeching at her son for exiting the car too early. I took this picture at 4:58pm:
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I enjoyed the ant crawling around on the log and took fascination for a bit. I made myself dinner, which was the last 2 eggs with rice and frozen green peas mixed in. While frying the eggs, I noticed a nearly empty bottle of extra virgin olive oil in the bottom shelf of the cabinet, I used a bit of extra olive oil to cover the bottom of the pan then poured the last of the olive oil to refill the bottle, but it overflowed a tad bit so I washed it off. I ate and then washed the dishes. I published my blog post relatively early in the day. I gamed a bit more and cleaned up the bathroom for her coming over. I asked what her favorite snack is and she said Doritos. I went to the store to buy Doritos plus Arizona sweet tea but forgot my wallet at home. I got my wallet and ran back to the store, Spencer commented that he remembered me saying I lived nearby and I went back to grab a second bag of Doritos for the 2/$7 deal they had. I got back and Kenzie called me at 7:43pm suddenly so I accepted. We talked a bit and she was working on packing up for closings and that she’d be spending 30 minutes with her friend before coming over and that she’d call me, she hung up all of the sudden and then I went back to gaming. She called back at 7:53pm explaining that her boss walked by, I ended up telling her my birthday and she said:
“Ugh Virgos are so weird!”
Which led to a debate on astrology and I told her it’s not real with twins, and she tried stating the difference between someone born with a different star sign. I prayed to God that I may be protected from lust. I then took a shower before she arrived and drank some more sweet tea. Kenzie called me at 9:59pm to notify me she was outside, I told her previously to park on a street a bit away for free parking but she parked in a place she’d be towed, she then moved over to a parking meter on the busy street, and then onto the street I wanted her on. We hugged but the energy didn’t seem that good and we got in. I showed Kenzie the Doritos and drinks and she got a glass of sweet tea yet only took a sip. Kenzie asked me what I wanted to do with her and I said watch a movie and that she might stay the night because she lives with her grandparents in West Allis, Wisconsin because her mom lives in Fond Du Lac, Wisconsin and her dad lives in Florida (they never married but split when Kenzie was 4). I suggested Toy Story 3 as I haven’t watched that yet. She agreed and we watched it in my bed but we hardly cuddled. She asked me at one point if I ever had a girlfriend and I said yes for one month, I lied about Angela and I dating for 3 months. We partially cuddled with my hand on her torso’s upper back and that’s about it, she said she wasn’t much into physical touch. Kenzie also clocked me as autistic and then a bit into the movie she decided to leave and made me walk her back to her car because her purse was $500 and she was scared of homeless people. I told her to text me when she gets home and she did not. I continued watching Toy Story 3 until the day turned to the next…

Song of the Day: Jackie Blue - The Ozark Mountain Daredevils (1974)
 
June 28th, 2026: Lord’s day today, also Telemachus’ birthday. I woke up early and had cereal for breakfast, I played a round of Holdfast and then got dressed up for mass, grabbing my men’s pocket Bible and my Roman missal. I took the bus over and got in during the rosary prayer. I initially sat alone but noticed Zhao was sitting alone and moved over to sit with him. I spotted Loid a bit in the front and the wife of the kid I spotted at the last breakfast. And most importantly, Horseradish was at the end of the long confession line. The mass was extraordinary as usual but I wasn’t feeling very stable mentally and cried a little bit. I didn’t go up for the Eucharist and noticed that Zhao had books from both Archbishop Marcel Lefebvre and Pope Saint John Paul II. I spotted Yor going down and also Adam II being an usher. As I was to leave, I talked with Zhao a bit and told him I’d be looking for my former college professor, I wasn’t lucky and then went to my bus stop at 11:30pm to see someone shit on the ground and I got on a different bus than I usually take, transferring to a second bus that would end up closer to my place. I walked over and cooked 6 frozen chicken sausages for lunch with a bag of frozen cheesy broccoli. I checked my Instagram and after some talking with the Seoul mayor’s niece, she told me:
<I’m not interested in dating anyone rn
So I just unadded her on Instagram. I ate 3 of the sausages and stored the rest in a container. I wrote more and gamed until James the Greater came back from vacation at 4:30pm, bringing up laundry and stuff. I cooked more green beans for dinner and got the leftovers back out to eat. I re-dressed up for serving at mass and went over, spotting Isaiah outside doing a money drive for Knights of Columbus. Isaiah gave me a Tootsie Roll but I told him I only had a $100 in my wallet. I passed out guides to the mass with Lucas as I learned more about him, he’s from here and he went to the tech college downtown for a two year degree to work at a machinist company until he retired, the company itself was bought out. Lucas asked Norah and her boyfriend to help bring up the unconsecrated water, wine, and bread. Nikki and her boyfriend were there, Liseuxa was wearing a shirt with the right half of John Trumbull's 1819 painting, Declaration of Independence on it. Bartholomew and Lauren were there sitting separately from each other. Joseph was there and there were 2 acolytes: 1 boy and 1 girl. Mass was led by a priest of Father Pops and it went quite ok, Lucas had to go upstairs to deal with some people who tried going up to the loft where the choir was. I was the only one to get a priestly blessing and while getting out, I talked with Liseuxa a bit before Lauren came over and they talked. Nikki also ran to hug Lauren and talk a bit. I left after the doors were locked and got a pineapple milkshake. I got home, took a shower, blogposted, and then went to sleep.

Song of the Day: Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds - The Beatles (1967)
 
June 29th, 2026: The feast of Saints Peter and Paul today. fAsherah’s 25th birthday today also. I woke up and had cereal with coffee and then went over to play a round of Holdfast. At 7:55am I wrote to the person to interview me at 9:00am and said:
>Actually I would like to cancel the interview. After further consideration, the distance for this job would be too much for me to handle.
She replied at 8:21am:
<Hi Gemerson,
<No worries, I will withdraw your application at this time.
<Take care

I checked fAsherah’s texts and saw she’d be working early today so I took the bus to her work at 9:45am and thought of grabbing some headphones to use at the store which opens up at 10:00am but there was quite a line. I went into fAsherah’s store and waved to her, wishing her a happy birthday, also the cute cashier was there also and then I got on the bus after getting 5 large boxes for a tiny bag of chocolate covered cherries. I took the bus back home and put two boxes in James the Greater’s room. He came back and thanked me while starting to pack up. At 11:27am someone in the Tradcath group:
<If anyone has recommended restaurants, stores, or churches/shrines in Geneva/Econe, Switzerland or Milan, Italy, please send me them today over signal.
I joked that I knew what he was doing. I got a call from my mom about job applications and she even suggested that I join the military with my degree I could get a good job. I wish she told me about this when I was 18. My mom then recommended that I talk with 7th Day Adventist Cousin to learn more and avoid being tricked by a recruiter. I told her I didn’t have my cousin’s phone number and she said she’ll give it to me. I never got it. I made a large lunch as James packed up. I helped him a bit and we worked on sorting stuff more. In the aforementioned Tradcath groupchat, there was a major discussion on if the “no meat on Friday” rule still applies or if we need to substitute something similar. It was starting to heat up outside and inside, the air conditioning was working harder for no actual benefit. I got to watching more Professor Messer videos and completed 2.8 and 3.1, but 3.2 is extremely long, being like 6 videos worth of material, I couldn’t just leave it only partially finished through the day. I continued packing with James and we divided up stuff like pots, pans, food, boxes of tea, utensils, almost expired snacks, and a bunch of other stuff. I browsed the news and I learned that the Supreme Court ruling on birthright citizenship is coming out tomorrow and it’s not looking good with Amy Coney Barrett looking to vote to keep it, preventing an exodus of immigrants doing birth tourism. Dinner for me was lobster ramen from the freezer I covered in too much tomato sauce:
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I took a shower quite late and then went to sleep.

Song of the Day: You Can’t Hurry Love - Phil Collins (1982)
 
June 30th, 2026: Two important events tomorrow: the consecration of 4 Society of Saint Pius X bishops: Pascal Schreiber of Aargau, Switzerland, Michael Goldade of North Dakota, United States, Michel Poinsinet de Sivry of France, and Marc Hanappier of France, and also me officially moving into my new apartment. I had cereal and coffee and then got in 2 rounds of Holdfast. The temperature was getting hotter and I still packed up a bit, throwing more food into the boxes or even the trash. I knew the Supreme Court was going to decide on birthright citizenship but 15 minutes after the decision, I prayed to God that the Supreme Court decides to end it once and for all, it was made for sons of slaves and Native American tribes not Latinx American border hoppers, Indian scammers, and Muslim long term invaders. I checked the news and saw they decided to keep it with 6-3, the majority was: John Roberts with Sonia Sotomayor, Elena Kagan, Amy Coney Barrett (has two kids adopted from Haïti by the way), Ketanji Brown Jackson, and Brett Kavanaugh. The true patriots who knew the United States isn’t an economical zone were: Clarence Thomas, Samuel Alito, and Neil Gorsuch. In fact, Ketanji Brown Jackson wrote this garbage with TikTok slang injected in:
<In the aftermath of the Civil War, those who championed the Fourteenth Amendment—both within and beyond Congress—understood the assignment. Their work product used “language that transcended race and region,” and thereby “changed and broadened the meaning of freedom for all Americans.” Instead of the limited salve the principal dissent makes it out to be, the Citizenship Clause reflects this universalist approach.
We need to fire the DEI hire so badly. On AP News I made a comment a long time ago about how the European Union responded sreal womangly to Trump joking about invading Greenland than it did to the Islamic invasion of Europe. I had one comment from a dummyed boomerlib:
<“Invasion” is a thinly veiled racist dog whistle. Both the Roman and Greek empires were incredibly diverse
I replied:
>"Dog whistle" Cry more. The Roman empire didn't resettle the invading Goths to Alexandria and then proceed to give 9/10 new aqueduct construction jobs to the Huns and then outsource scribal jobs to the Parthian empire.
I decided that I would go to the beach today. I packed up and then decided to leave, my roommate James said that I needed some electrolytes and offered me his thing of powered electrolyte mix but I told him I’d get Gatorade at the convenience store. I realized that I left without grabbing my initial-engraved pocket knife, I came back to see a letter addressed to me name on it, the envelope was unsealed and the card it came in was a Hallmark card with a cutesy illustration of a shrimp with the caption: “Shrimply can’t thank you enough.” Inside James wrote:
<Dear Gemerson,
<Thanks very much for being my roommate this year. I appreciate you putting up with my early mornings and whatnot. I wish you good luck in your future endeavors and I hope we can keep in touch in the future.
<Your friend,
<James the Greater

I personally thanked him for it plus the $50 Amazon gift card. I went to the convenience store to buy the Gatorate then took a long walk to the beach. At 12:16pm I took a picture of the caca-affirming church I used to attend leftist meetings inside because the banner for a sign was down and it showed back when it was theologically normal, here’s a selfie I took with it unintentionally:
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I drank all the Gatorade by the time I arrived and there were lots of families present and some adults around my age also. I went to the bathroom and changed slowly in the big stall, as there wasn’t much space to put my stuff down on except the holder for there toilet paper and the sandy and wet tiles on the ground. I applied sunscreen and then moved a bit off to the side to relax. There was one guy I spotted who had back hair covering where the lungs are, I spent some time on my phone and went into the very cold water a few times. When getting out like an hour later. I spotted a mulberry tree near the concrete walkway and ate a few mulberries from it. I walked back a shorter route and once inside, I emptied out my sneakers into the bathtub (yes I took my sneakers to the beach, I don’t know where my flip-flops were) and took a mid-day cold shower. I then got to packing more and gamed a bit more. Dinner was pretty ok but the only place in my room which wasn’t burning up was the living room right next to the air conditioning. I packed more and read the news that the SSPX still wants a meeting in person with Pope Leo XIV and Pope Leo wants them to stop, so the consecrations proceed. I took a walk around in the dark and I didn’t burn up thankfully. Some Black guy was playing Yung Joc really loud from his car, I slept in the living room.

Song of the Day: I Know You See It - Young Joc, Brandy “Ms. B” Hambrick (2006)
 
July 1st, 2026: Episcopal consecrations today, I woke up early and got cereal for breakfast, yet James the Greater had packed up the coffee filters so I walked over to the nearest 7-11 to get coffee, which was hazelnut coffee with hazelnut flavor shots and hazelnut creamer. The cashier at the 7-11 was an Indian guy wearing a tweed cap who called me boss. I got back and spotted some furniture left out that I could take but decided against. On the TradCath groupchat, at 1:44am Zhao posted the link to the livestream and a pdf to be met by 2 thumbs down, it turns out the guy who I suspected of being in Écône for the SSPX consecrations was there. The Omahan posted 2 deleted messages which made Bonaventure respond with:
<Don’t start

<We are not doing this today
<Sharing the live streams is ok because it’s a historical event to watch, but no debates or discussion please

Yor replied about people not being forced to watch the livestream. I packed a bit more then James the Greater came back so I started helping him move stuff down, we disassembled his bedframe to take the headboard off then took it down to his mom’s minivan, we also got his bedside bookshelf and some other items out like the big bookshelf. I made a call to find out where to pick up the new keys and they texted me a place that needs 2 bus changes to get to. I left at 1:38pm and got lucky with the transfer downtown and then I received the bag of keys, Waleran was in Illinois so I had to pick up both keys and put them on my keychain. I left and at 2:19pm I spotted these 2 juvenile (probably) seagulls walking very close to me:
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To my dismay, I was unable to pick them up and pet them. I walked to the bus line directly home and had this conversation with Dollar Store Asuka:

<where u moving to
>Right next to the [place]
>[my new address]

<oh cool
<we’re basically neighbors

>WHAT?
<ya
>Where?
<i’m [a bit away address]
>Doxxed
>Gemerson inbound.
>Jk I need to move stuff over.

<lol
>I have from 3:00pm to 5:30pm.
<damn
<wtf
<and in this heat too
<fuck
<i’m sending u lots of energy!!

>Wait are you free then to help me or no?
>I’ll pay you $1

At 2:41pm she replied:
<i have therapy in 19 mins :(
<i would but i am busy unfortunately

>Bruh
<sorry sorry
>Until when?
Left on read. I missed my stop and then walked over to take the first load of stuff to the new apartment, here’s the only photo I’ll show as of 2:53pm because it doesn’t have an outside view:
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It smelled like cat litter. I went back and forth a few times more, burning up, sweating, and exhausted. On the 4th trip back I decided to get a milkshake when I spotted this new neighbor whom I will be calling Mady, she was wearing a Mountain Dew t-shirt and she told me she’s helping out her brother move while he also has a lease overlap. I went back and then spotted Jesse riding his bike, we talked a bit and I told him I got laid off while he was going to get dinner with his mother and father. I got back and bought a root beer float before James the Greater’s mom arrived and we hauled stuff over, here’s a pic of his mostly empty room:


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While hauling out the fridge, there was some leakage because it wasn’t drained. I grabbed more bags of his and took them into the minivan. I said bye to them at 5:30pm and then took the bus over to the men’s night dinner. In men’s dinner was Jordan, Nicolas, Rehoboam, Jeremiah, and a few others, Jeremiah talked about the heat in Rome (where he was) and now he’s back with his brother Hezekiah. Nicolas talked about struggling with finding a marketing job which wasn’t a scam. Jordan said he didn’t notice me enter the dining hall as I was just super stealthy. I went over and saw my confirmation priest was back so just before adoration when he was taking with the mini-mass priest, I waved to him and he waved back, I was the first in his confession line but I went after Father Malachi, I confessed to some sins and my confirmation priest told about today’s Gospel reading ending with the people kicking Jesus out of the town and to pray to understand what parts of me have I kicked Jesus out of and let him in. The reading in question is Matthew 8:28-34
☛28 And when he came to the other side, to the country of the Gadarenes, two demoniacs met him, coming out of the tombs, so fierce that no one could pass that way.
☛29 And behold, they cried out, “What have you to do with us, O Son of God? Have you come here to torment us before the time?”
☛30 Now a herd of many swine was feeding at some distance from them.
☛31 And the demons begged him, “If you cast us out, send us away into the herd of swine.”
☛32 And he said to them, “Go.” So they came out and went into the swine; and behold, the whole herd rushed down the steep bank into the sea, and perished in the waters.
☛33 The herdsmen fled, and going into the city they told everything, and what had happened to the demoniacs.
☛34 And behold, all the city came out to meet Jesus; and when they saw him, they begged him to leave their neighborhood.

I went up to sit next to Elijah and his mom, with Quinci being a bit behind me, and Jacky over on the other side. I prayed and then left to take the bus home. I put 3 boxes on my rolling chair for my computer and wheeled it over, it took a bit to get them all up the stairs and in but I made due with time. I went back, moved my mattress to the living room at my old apartment, took a shower in cold water, and went to sleep.

Song of the Day: I Think I’m In Love With You - Jessica Simpson (1999)
 
July 2nd, 2026: To Chicago today. I woke up at 7:00am and couldn’t find my pot to cook in so I had cold oats with a bit of vanilla flavoring drizzled on, consensus: disgusting. I brought more stuff over in multiple loads, the crossbars for the bedframe with my blankets, the plushies I stashed in my closet, and lastly the bedsheet plus the pillows and the blanket , I went to the convenience store to buy a Monster Energy to drink then went to my new apartment to put clothes on the shelves I brought over. I packed then went back for one more load with my dob kit. I ate my last two oranges and then went to the bus stop at 9:50pm, this Indian lady looked like she needed to sit down at the bus bench so I offered it up to her yet she said it’s fine. I got on the bus then walked to the Amtrak station near where a bunch of seagull shit was, I heard something hit nearby but took no notice. When I got on the train at 11:00am I noticed the seagull poop on my backpack so in the toilets I grabbed the thin paper towel to try and scrub it off to no avail. I typed on my computer for the whole ride then got off to head to my dad, I got to the meetup spot at 1:50pm and read some of Sharpe’s Triumph while he was in his meeting going on for longer than scheduled, I heard Black women talking and laughing loudly. I went to the bathroom with my backpack to clean it off much better than I did on Amtrak. My dad quit the meeting “early” and we packed our stuff in the car, as I passed by Sila’s Mediterranean Restaurant on the way over I suggested Mediterranean so we went to Hole In The Wall. My dad got mad at me for walking behind him in a place only wide enough for 1 of us. We got to Hole In The Wall past the jewelry store ran by a South Asian Muslim man. I paid $40 for the both of us as my dad forgot his wallet. My dad got mad at me for carrying around my Chicago Dogs hat in my hand, I told him it’s because we were inside. We both loved the food there and then made our way back to the car so we could drive to the hangar, swap cars, grab 2 bottles of water and drive off. On the way we passed this abandoned taco place called Birrieria Don Luis, and my dad commented that The toll road we encountered out of Chicago was broken and didn’t even have the lifting arm to stop people and space them. My dad was listening to Heather Cox Richardson browbeating right wingers saving the country and Trump trying to win the midterms and the Texas bill to mandate studying the Bible in school starting in 2030. Also nagging that:
“…we should protect the constitution as is…”
And:
“The Republicans are trying to destroy democracy.”
Despite flooding the country with immigrants and trying to fast track their citizenship. My dad got called by this guy and he got so mad at some other person for instructing some engineers to deactivate some buildings’ AC units that he almost fired the engineer if not for the fact that the engineer was listening to an uninformed higher up. I had to read off a long announcement that was screenshotted from a computer, it was about why some policy reducing the amount of remote work allowed for a more cohesive company culture, not the actual policy. We stopped at an oasis and I went in and bought 2 bags of Haribo wild berry flavored gummies. We drove more until at 6:50pm we arrived at Nurse aunt’s house and got in. I said hi to my Beer aunt, Ford, Photography aunt, my nurse aunt, and two people whom I will be calling Colm and Deirdre because they had Irish accents and apparently lived in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. I talked with Nurse aunt on if I or Photography aunt would be upstairs in the attic or downstairs, I got the downstairs couch. When I got downstairs Photography aunt gave me her cheap television to watch YouTube on and it was logged into her account so I watched a few ICKSP videos. My mom then came down and put a paper printout of a ChatGPT suggestion for what I should do for enlisting in the military and that Space Force should be the #1 position. I then watched this video on Caravaggio’s Supper at Emmaus and the details of it.
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I successfully changed the YouTube recommendation algorithm on my aunt’s account to be more Catholic. On Twitter I saw this meme about a guy who agrees with the SSPX but attends a diocesan TLM out of convenience. I sent it to Zhao which sparked this conversation:

<Replace “diocesan” with “ICKSP” and you describe me, or replace “convenience” with “necessity” and you describe a friend of mine in Iowa
>Yeah basically.
>Have you been to the diocesan TLM in [nearby]?

<I’ve been there twice at least - the first because of the deluge in the morning and the second because I was in Chicago and made the mistake of going to St. John Cantius on the First Sunday of the month for convenience (learned a few minutes before the 11:00am Mass started that it was a Latin Novus Ordo so I returned a little earlier than I expected and went to the afternoon TLM [at place])
<(Both times were before it got moved from ~2:00pm to 12:30pm)

>Wait is Latin Novus Ordo like the Novus Ordo with some of the Latin chants kept or just full Latin for the Novus Ordo?
<I assume it’s the Novus Ordo said in Latin, possibly with hymns and chants in Latin as well.
>Oh. I went to SEEK this year and it was pretty modern in terms of architecture (given it was in a conference hall) but it had some chants in Latin like the Agnus Dei.
I later went up to the attic and spotted this Kalamazoo, Michigan themed Monopoly board:
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When I was downstairs, there was one room with a panda bear plushie and two dog plushies, I autistically stacked them one atop another. Photography aunt came down a bit later and found it funny that I made all the plushies jump each other, no. Photography aunt told me of a beaver that comes out and slaps his tail so loudly to warn you off. Upstairs they talked about Gaelic music and a good Irish fest in Muskegon, Michigan with better Irish music than Photography aunt said she heard in Ireland, she said she got called a tourist who didn’t know much despite her mom being from Ireland. I went out first at 10:24pm to see the fireflies lighting up the dock. I went out again at 11:00pm to not see or hear the beaver. I went back in with my computer and published my blogpost for the day.

Song of the Day: Supper’s Ready - Genesis (1972)
 
July 3rd, 2026: Woke up at 7:00am and had breakfast with the others and 2 cups of coffee while sitting next to Ford. I ate some egg bake and then at 8:43am I went out to the garage to see a No Kings sign they made with fragments of my maternal grandfather’s letters from World War 2 cut up for the shape of the United States flag, I thought at first they cut up an actual original copy of the letter and hated it, here’s the fragments:
Fragment 1:

<Jan. 2, 1945, Tuesday
<Dear Folks:
<Well New Years is over and I celebrated it in a little better manner than I expected too. They passed out our beer ration of two cans per man and two men in our platoon gave me theirs as they didn't drink, and the officers got their locker boxes of clothes (and whiskey) so myself and the rest of the NCO's polished off a quart of Schenley's…

Fragment 2:
<…change mail catches up with you pretty fast around here. I think I will drop a line to Bob and Evelyn [mom’s maiden name] sometime this week. I still have a letter of theirs that I haven't answered as yet.
<Would like to tell you more about what we are doing etc., but censorship is very strict, and they even commandeered all cameras and they have to be sent back to the states.
<Got the copy of the Keweenawan. Thank I will keep it about a month and then send it back to the states. Also got the envelopes.
<Am finally getting all caught up on my mail. I wonder if you…

Fragment 3:
<…Reserve. We have a pretty good bunch of officers in our company. I think the best in the battalion. (chalk one up for me, censor.)
<Went to Mass yesterday and the day before at an old chapel on the xx island. Had a chaplain there and it was pretty crowded. Quite a few natives there also.
<This will be our address for quite some time and even if we do…

Fragment 4:
<…undertow pulled me out about 100 feet one time, a big wave came up…
Fragment 5:
<…Just finished unloading an LCT and went in for a swim. The…
Fragment 6:
<…could get me Toby Peterson's address. Would like to write him a letter.
<Had a fellow in my platoon who has a cousin on the island who came to see him with a Jap officer's soher (not a samurai sword) and he sold it New Year's Eve for 8 qts. of whiskey (sells for 30.00 a qt. here, local coconut juice all fired up sells for 7.00 a gallon).
<Our battalion is still in the primitive stage and I think it will stay that way. No tent floors, running water, etc. Everything is rationed, water, beer, food, etc., etc., but maybe in a week it will be all right. Hope so.
<Love, Carson

Fragment 7:
<Iwo Jim
<March 10
<D plus 19
<Dear folks:
<Just another little note to let you know I'm still okay. Am still back in my foxhole taking life easy. Guess there not making too much progress, but expect to secure it soon. The Japs…

Fragment 8:
<… so I had to hike barefoot back to the…
<…ration is getting a pretty big play in…
<…questions just sent ‘em and I will try and…
<…I gotta make chow.
<Love, Carson

My best guess for order is 1, 3, 2, and 6, then 7, 5, 4, and 8. At 9:03am someone posted a link about the SSPX being in dispositional schism which made Zhao write:
<I don’t think so. Even the Society priests are not “SSPX-only” and won’t tell you that attending any non-SSPX Mass and receiving Holy Communion there is a sin.
Adam II got mad and replied instantly:
<Zhao stop now
Made me laugh, I thought I was the problem person in the groupchat. My mom said I had to get a haircut today so I got mine after my dad and went downstairs to shower for an extended period of time, getting off as much clipped hair as I could. I got out and dried my hair off and went outside to the porch to write and read. At 12:58pm, I overheard my dad complaining to my mom about the Washington Post’s editorial board featuring J D Vance’s argument for a more Christian America. There was discussion about the surging power prices and I mentioned that we should just construct more nuclear, my dad agreed but said:
“You weren’t alive for the 3 Mile Island disaster.”
Ahh yes, the “disaster” that killed nobody and probably isn’t statistically significant enough to increase cancer rates around the Londonderry Township in Pennsylvania. Nationwide it greatly increased cancer rates by empowering the anti-nuclear thugs. At 1:29pm, I weighed myself to find out I’m 158.4lbs. I talked to Nurse aunt asking if she really cut up one of her dad’s letters for the No Kings protest sign. Nurse aunt said Photography aunt made it. I asked Photograpy aunt, she said it was a scanned copy and she had a binder of her paternal grandfather’s writing on his company in a 3-ringed binder. I said hi to Programmer uncle and his wife being here. I got the binder written by my captain great-grandfather and started reading.
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July 3rd, 2026 (Continued): There was one passage about how the divisions were determined:
<When the time arrived for making a permanent division of the Company into four platoons and their into squads it was obvious that considerable competition was violent as to which officer would be able to obtain his platoon the greatest number of the best men in the Company and some fair plan had to be developed so that the platoons would be fairly equal to one another. First Lieutenant Theriault was assigned to command the First Platoon and First Lieutenant Donnelly the Fourth, Second Lieutenant Caspary the Second and Second Lieutenant Stevens the Third. First Lieutenant Lamb was the Company Executive Officer and Captain Thomas S. Smith was the Commanding Officer of the Company.
<Lieutenant Donnelly suggested a plan which was promptly approved by Captain Smith as being the fairest one presented and then was approved by all the Officers. It was as follows. The Officers would rotate in selecting Sergeants, then Corporals and then Privates. The first selection would be made by Theriault as the Senior Lieutenant, the second by Donnelly as next in seniority, followed by Caspary and then Stevens. By virtue of this process Lieutenant Donnelly got most of the boys from Ontonagon.
<The Company started its training program with setting-up exercises, and it was not long before the replacements were hitting the ball but it was a waste of valuable time and in the future it should be pointed out to all that physical training of the American youth should be made compulsory. It was no reflection on the men themselves that their condition was poor, as many had to start working for a living at an early age and never had an opportunity in life to play or take part in sports to build themselves up physically. Many of those first replacements later on became our heroes, and figured largely in the honor medals won. The spirit of the training camps probably will never be equalled again. Everyone seemed anxious to make themselves perfect in the art of war, go across and get the job finished.
<The officers decided to fit themselves for the most important of the specialties so that in the Company there would always be one of them who understood that particular subject perfectly. These courses averaged a month or better. Captain Smith specialised in Gas; Lieut. Theriault in Topography; Lieutenant Donnelly in Grenades; Lieutenant Caspary in Automatic Weapons; Lieutenant Stevens in Bayonet Work and Lieutenant Lamb in Intelligence.
<Among the enlisted men the following is a partial list of those who became specialists in the Division and Regimental Schools.
<Bayonet: Carkeek, Kroll, Obenhoff, Michelcic, Colenso, Chiminatti and Chofsky.
<Machine Guns: Shotney, Kroll, Blair, Loranger, Salminen, Guy Aubry and Kalicz.
<Bombing: Hebert, Delbridge, Born, Martin Messner and Dunn.
<Musketry: Opal, Cornish, Heault, Montgomery, Kohko, Robson, Ingram, Dobbek, Bilger and Dickens.
<Wire Entanglements: Taylor, Fred Messner, Kosecek, Learned and Alfred.
<Signalling: Scype and Pelkey
<Gas: McCurdy.

I found this interesting passage about Chinese workers being shitty in chapter 5:
<It must not be imagined that our men did all the work. Indeed not twice the number could have done so much. We had been there perhaps a week when there arrived some five or six thousand Chinese coolies, in their bare feet, blue quilt-like costumes, shaved pates, they were funny creatures indeed. They were all piled into an immense warehouse, where bunks were set and one end of which was used as a kitchen. Lt. Courtaux of the Armée Française and six sous-officers, or non-commissioned officers, were in charge of these coolies. The Lieutenant was a man of perhaps forty years of age who had spent much of his life in Indo-China for the French government and was thoroughly capable of handling his charges, as were also his assistants. They soon organized them into large groups each of which was supervised by a French N.C.O. and a Chinaman who dressed in civilian clothes and spoke French. These groups were in turn subdivided into smaller sections, over which presided one of our men, detailed for the purpose and identified by a flag bearer, who carried a stick with a piece of cheese cloth flying from the end, on which was painted a Chinese character. This group was further subdivided into squads with more doughboys in charge.
<It was indeed a curious sight to see this gang of coolies form in the morning for work after their mess. The large group of perhaps one thousand was a part of the six thousand located in the entire camp but in different sections of the Camp. The standard bearers would take their positions and the coolies would untangle themselves and group around their respective flags after which they would further group themselves into squads and each squad into sets of fours, because it seemed that it took four coolies to do anything, one refusing to work alone and always requiring three helpers. Four coolies would lift a plank that one American would ordinarily handle alone, and the same four would unload a box car or load one, but always the four worked together and no attempt was made to break them up because then they were worse than useless.
<Naturally there were many amusing things happening daily. The coolie was the most curious person. His off hours were spent in rambling all over the place, prying into every possible nook and corner until he became such a nuisance that it was necessary to keep guards on duty all the time to keep him in line. To make him live up to the sanitary regulations was the hardest task. Latrines were constructed as close as possible to their barracks in which they lived but no matter how close they were, they were always too far away from John Chinaman, and the sentries, especially those on night duty had a difficult task until an unfortunate occurrence awakened the coolies to a realization that they must do as they were told.
<This happened one night when a coolie who had tried to evade the sentry drew a knife and made as if to attack him, and the coolie was promptly bayonetted. A court martial exonerated the sentry and the incident had a salutary effect. Sundays were the hardest days to keep the coolies in Camp. They did not work and evaded the sentries easily getting into the little town, invading the shops buying all sorts of knick-knacks and were very hard to corral and bring back to Camp, which was the duty of the patrols of Military Police. One of the things the coolies would give most anything for was hard-tack and the officers were hard put to keep the reserve rations of the enlisted men complete at all times.
<Thus were five weeks spent at Gievres. The first part of the period the men were quite content to work. The situation was novel, but they felt they would do anything that would bring them to the final goal—facing the Bosche. Yet as the weeks went by with no apparent move in sight the men became a little restless. Some few took to wandering away from their jobs and seeking refreshments during the afternoons, which were now beginning to become warmer. The refreshments always consisted of something to eat as well as something to drink---what doughboy was ever at a loss for capacity when it came to eating---usually an omelette of innumerable eggs, cream, cheese, war bread and beaucoup vin rouge. As a consequence men were often in a hilarious, irresponsible mood, though very, very infrequently were any ever troublesome.
<During the last few weeks at Gievres nothing of great importance transpired. The men continued work in the Engineer Depot in supervisory capacities directing the Chinese coolies and doing good work in the construction of the railroad sidings. The officers had little or nothing to do except read the communiques that came in with news of the German offensive in progress on the Flanders front and wondering how much longer it would be before they could get into action. About the 15th of March word was received that recommendations were to be made of non-commissioned officers for the Army Candidate School. Eight applications were given to the Company officers, being from Sgt. John Theriault, Kroll, L. Aubry, Corp. Thors, Sgt. Wilkins, Dickens and Pimstein. Probably the hardest task was to grade the various applicants. This was done through the rating system then in vogue in the army. Each of the five officers graded each candidate individually. The results were then averaged and Serg. John Theriault, Corporal Thors and Serg. Dickens were selected in the order named to represent the Company; however one had to be dropped because the Battalion quota would not permit three men going from the Company, so that on March 28th., Sgt. Theriault and Corp. Thors left the Company to report to the Army Candidate School at Langres.


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July 3rd, 2026 (Continued): A few pages later, they used a portion of my mom’s paternal grandfather’s diary from April 6th, 1918 to May 14th, 1918, safe to say it wasn’t a diary as it wasn’t kept every day:
<From the diary of [mom’s paternal great-grandfather]
<While the Company was stationed at Neuville Les Champlitte
<April 6–May 14, 1918
<April 23. The local Chef de Police performed one of the functions of his office today with all the pomp and ceremony befitting his high office. At a duly appointed time he donned the robes of his office, namely an old pair of overalls, an old hat and his wooden shoes and clattered to the depot to receive the mail of the village. He then returned to his home and donned the rest of the paraphernalia of office, namely a frock of some sort that buttoned down the back and an old drum of the vintage of '78 and a pair of drum sticks and started out to perform his sacred mission which in short was to accomplish the safe delivery of the village mail which consisted of one letter. He then standing out in the street beat vigorously on his old drum until his martial music aroused the lady of the house and she came forth to receive the sacred letter from the guardian of the law. Immediately the letter was delivered his sacred function as a mail carrier ceased, and he became human again and manifested an altogether human curiosity, a desire to see the contents of the letter so he remained on the spot, helping the good woman read the letter and discuss the contents until I would judge he was fairly familiar with the same, at least sufficiently familiar so that he could convey this added bit of news about the village in a manner befitting his office as the purveyor of choice bits of gossip.
<During our stay at Neuville we were engaged in a great deal of drilling every day and on the area where Company G drilled, I noticed a little girl there every day leading her cow around with a rope as the cow was grazing on our training area. She seemed to be about 10 or 11 years old so I decided I would practice my limited knowledge of the French language with her. At that time the Germans were making a sharp advance toward Paris. I believe they came within 18 miles of Paris, and the French understandably were quite distressed. The little girl seemed to feel that all was lost because it then looked as if Paris might fall any day. Of course she had never seen Paris. I tried to reassure her that even if Paris should fall what difference would it make because now the Americans were in France and were there to stay until the war was won, but she did not seem to be able to understand just where would be any purpose in fighting on or engaging in any sort of resistance if Paris fell. I learned then for the first time of the feeling that seemed to prevail everywhere amongst the French people that Paris was the soul of France, and that if it ever failed that this would be the end.
<While we were training at this little town of Neuville Major Wilson had his headquarters in one of the local homes. At about 11:00pm one night word came to get every man up and for the First Sergeant to take the payroll to the Major's residence and every man in the company was to pass thru the room in which the Major stood with a young lady standing beside him. Every man who had a mustache was required to remain in the house. There were quite a number in Company G and in Company E also billeted in this town who were sporting mustaches in imitation of the French soldiers. Then after all the members of the two companies had passed in front of the Major and those with mustaches only remained each one of them was required by the Major to pass slowly in front of the Major and the young lady. She finally pointed out one of the men she claimed had raped her. Needless to say that most of the mustaches in the 2nd. Battalion were shaved off the next day.
<On the following day the Major drew up the four companies of the Battalion in a hollow square and made the man who I believe was from E Company stand out in front of his company at which time the Major bawled him out unmercifully and then ordered the platoon to which he belonged to take him into a nearby wood and not to return until they had taken care of the matter. A half hour or so later the platoon returned and this man's uniform was in rags and he was banged up in terrible shape. This demonstration had a very beneficial effect for the future on the men of the 2nd. Battalion.
<April 28. In the evening all of the officers had to go to Champlitte to attend a lecture on signalling. A truck took us over there. It was the first car ride, if such it might be called, that I had since arriving in France. We rode along the side of a most beautiful valley. It was just so beautiful with a little creek running zigzag thru it, and checkered fields on the sides of the hills in all directions. Here and there a man in the uniform of France out in the fields still working, trying to take advantage of every opportunity to get his field ready before departing for the front again, and everywhere in that little valley it seemed so calm and peaceful.

I then went downstairs to write for a bit until I went back up during the Australia versus Egypt game for the World Cup at 3:10pm. There was a severe thunderstorm watch/warning for some counties in southwest Michigan, including ours. At 4:30pm the rain came down hard, I had to grab the pots on the railing on the porch so they wouldn’t fall and break yet got not that soaked. I stayed downstairs while the rain was pelting the roof, going back up for dinner with my mom, my dad, Photography aunt, Nurse aunt, Programmer uncle and his wife, Colm, and Deirdre. Deirdre told my Nurse aunt and I at the dinner table that her dad met her mom when he was 35 and she was 19, he lied and said that he was 25 but she only found that out when doing some license renewal stuff. On the dock I encountered Programmer uncle on the pontoon smoking weed, he offered me some yet I refused, Peter Gabriel was playing on the radio and he talked a lot about him and his first time seeing Peter Gabriel in concert when Programmer uncle was 13, the concert was in Detroit, then the on Joe Walsh, the conversation later pivoted to his advice about me seething at the job market, then we spotted the beaver which didn’t slap his tail to warn us. Then onto his stint as an IT person and how the UK branch of his office back then would get all work done before lunch, get drunk, and then return to the office. We also discussed the Raspberry PI ending up so expensive and how he just buys a Thinkpad and puts Kubernetes on it. I went in at 10:30pm and thanked him for the advice. Here’s a picture of the beaver at the top left:

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Also in terms of news, Magdalus announced his wedding.

Song of the Day: Watcher of the Skies - Genesis (1973)
 
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July 4th, 2026: The 250th anniversary of the United States of America. I woke up at 7:00am for breakfast, which was egg bake with Beer aunt, Nurse aunt, Photography aunt, Deirdre, Colm, and my mom and dad. At 8:04am I was outside with my dad looking at a beetle we found but couldn’t identify with iNaturalist. My mom later showed me an app for identifying bird calls. I spent a bit more time writing and Deirdre plus Colm were upstairs. We had lunch and then started to depart at 11:30am to head to my grandpa’s place. I tried using SuperLocalMaps yet it kept glitching, so I spent the ride with my mom and dad arguing with an Indian who said H-1B visa is good and used the lump labor fallacy that immigration creates more jobs (for DoorDash), we stopped at this rest area at 12:35pm and took a picture of this barn cutout:
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My mom read a plaque about the many conflicting origins of the term Hoosier for Indianans. We continued down to Fort Wayne until we arrived at 1:10pm. I didn’t see anybody in the back yet when I went around. There were all the people I saw, including some of the neighbors kids from last year. I got dressed and got a Yuengling while lounging in the sun. I took a dive in the pool for a while as music was playing and left my phone on the railing. My aunt and Thing Beta plus Jared came so I said hi to them, I grabbed my phone and it had a temperature alarm telling me I needed to let it cool down. So I went inside to put my phone in the refrigerator as Thing Beta offered to make me an aperol spritz. I went out and sat with my parents, my 2 cousins, and I and we talked. My dad mentioned Chicago mayor Brandon Johnson trying to undo the Richard Daley deal to sell all the revenue from parking meters to some Saudis, the only good thing Brandon Johnson might do. When talking about high schools, my dad mentioned the reason why he and my mom moved out of Chicago before my sister or I were born was so we didn’t have to be super competitive to go to a good school. I dived in the pool a few more times and also browsed Xitter to find out the Republicans were doing a much better job of being patriotic than the Democrats. The chef from last year was frying fish but the fryer blew a circuit so those were delayed. I had the coney island dogs and then went back to swimming before getting dragged to play Chicken with Jared and the kids. As Jared and I were adults, we would carry the younger people on our shoulders as they tried to push each other off. I was the tallest at 6’1” and also in the running was the guy from last year who said I was drunk after 3 beers playing the game of chicken, he’s 14 and it turns out he’s my aunt’s cousin’s son. Later Thing Beta joined in on the game and we continued until my grandfather take this tent thing down and we left at 6:00pm to get to St. Joseph County. On the drive there, My parents lectured me about applying for the 1 year masters and going back to college but I don’t think they actually consider me a distinct human being or give good advice, as the 1 year masters program my roommate James talked about needed some classes during your 4 year degree. I got back and got in to write for a while until I went out on the dock and spotted 5th Division coming back, I hugged him as it’s been a long time since I’ve seen him. I noticed lots of tattoos on him including an icelandic rune on his left shoulder plus a crucifix he was wearing. I went back in and talked with them a bit more until they had to go. I was called out to a boat ride at 8:40pm by my mom and I got on with Colm, Deirdre, Nurse aunt, Photography aunt, Programmer uncle, mom, dad, and a friend of Photography aunt. We drove the boat out to the middle of the lake to watch the fireworks show someone put on.
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My mom sat next to me and tried rubbing my back yet I told her not to touch me. On the GroupMe groupchat I posted a quote of John Adams’ saying that the United States only functions if the people were Christian, yet I remembered president John Adams and his son president John Quincy Adams were Unitarians and didn’t believe Jesus Christ is God. The boat ended up going back at 10:30pm. I took a shower and then went to sleep. God bless America.

Song of the Day: Driver’s Seat - Sniff ‘n’ the Tears (1978)
 
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