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September 13th, 2026: Pretty packed day today. I woke up at 8:00am and got out of bed to get dressed up a bit fancy for reading at the church, well not at the church but outside the campus for mass on the grass. I walked to the regular church because I thought we’d meet up there then go to the location but Rita redirected me to the actual meeting place. I walked there and saw the many blankets on the ground and all the people in the grades below me. Including Lewis, Cronstedt, Telemachus, Sixes and his friend, Luigi, Kalifornia, Melany, Kristine, Markus and his new girlfriend who looked very Nordic, Markus’s brother, The Honduran and his girlfriend, and lots of others. I sat down and talked to this guy from last time who I complained about the H-1B visa to. Eventually mass started with Kaufman and Frociaggine as the acolytes and I went up to do the second reading after the very disgusting woman who had obviously not worn a bra, I had to look away. This is what I read:
☛7 None of us lives to himself, and none of us dies to himself.
☛8 If we live, we live to the Lord, and if we die, we die to the Lord; so then, whether we live or whether we die, we are the Lord’s.
☛9 For to this end Christ died and lived again, that he might be Lord both of the dead and of the living.

I got back down and then proceeded through the mass as normal until it came time for the Eucharist when I went up with my hands crossed. Once they processed out it was time for Jade to serve us food and I went to work on eating my half donut with an orange and some coffee, while getting the creamers, Lewis’ ex-girlfriend said to me:
“Hey Gemerson, I haven’t seen you in a long time, how are things going?”
I replied:
“Not good, I’ve been applying to jobs since May and it’s because recruiters don’t really believe in God.”
She was a little shocked:
“They what?”
I elaborated:
“I’m being overly generous when describing them.”
I then ate my food and talked with Telemachus a bit before I said goodbye and walked home. I wrote some more and then decided to go to this Chinese place for dinner, it said no dining in so I went to my usual ramen place to try the chicken ramen. Earlier in the day, Naomi posted soliciting for people to volunteer with washing, cleaning, ironing, and folding the linens for the altar at the Wednesday adoration church, me, 2 other women, and Table #3 were interested. I messaged Naomi at 5:57pm:
>I’m interested in helping with the linens.
I gobbled up the ramen and then walked back home. On my walk at my house’s block, I encountered Josippon for once in a long time and he asked me to help him with filming some stuff on 16mm. I agreed because I had nothing to do. We walked over to his house as he told me the other person couldn’t come to help with filming and Augusta wasn’t there. We walked over to his apartment and although it appeared to be in a nice neighborhood, he described the place as having lots of homeless people that they fed. As we walked in to the tall old building, I got up into his tiny apartment and noticed first thing how much more stuff was in there. He said that it cost him $600 a month to live in old servant quarters in a nice building:
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He then showed me a lot more stuff including the Warhol / Chris Chan book and a ton of other stuff. I even spotted things like Target nametags for Josippon and Augusta, I asked him:
“Did you meet Augusta working at Target?”
He told me he met Augusta in film school but she invited him to work at Target. Josippon admired Augusta’s also weird art and her being conservative. Josippon and Augusta’s wedding is next May and he’ll move out of the city to he got this house from a train set he wanted to show me and then we walked out with some props for filming on this old 1960s camera he bought on the south side that was hooked up to a lawnmower battery. I brought the head of a mannequin and a white plastic horse as we went downstairs to the convenience store to get drinks. Josippon said that this man who I didn’t notice was Augusta’s ex-boyfriend who used to be a good artist before he real womaned out. I was told the reason for the abstract film was testing the camera for his sister’s upcoming wedding. We got the drinks and then walked over and he told me he goes to this Baptist church nearby but he has some disagreements with them. We went to talking about religion and why he’s an evangelical because of a story involving his mom and his grandma’s funeral, his mom hated his grandma (he didn’t specify maternal or paternal), when he asked me why I was Catholic, I explained my dad’s side of the family being hardly Lutheran and my mom’s side of the family being slightly Catholic so I leaned towards that, and also the apostolic succession and contributions that it’s made to western civilization. He said that it was just a man-led institution and he asked me about why I thought Mary was sinless and before he could respond, a biker came from behind and we got off to the side and he never talked about it afterwards. At the beach we got the props out and used the blue tiny house.
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Jossipon had me do meterings of the f-stop and use my phone’s flashlight for the lighting when he wired up the battery for it to first film the house in black and white (that’s the roll he put in) then next to me looking down at the house and inspecting it. We went back and talked about politics and women. Josippon told me Augusta found me to be the coolest person in the room and I told him about Asherah and her whole ordeal with her ghosting me due to her hating my joke about Peronism being satanic. Josippon asked if she was Argentinian but I said she’s Irish-American. Josippon asked me what my most controversial political position was and I said how much immigration should be restricted, bringing up the Democratic annihilation in the 1984 election and their focus on importing voters ever since, with it ramping up in from 2020 to 2024. I saw a poster by the Socialist group on campus and for it down, Josippon didn’t stop me but he said that he doesn’t tear them down to not feed into their victim narrative. Josippon told me he got his current job by applying on Indeed, an extremely rare site to behold. We got inside and then did some filming where I sat on a tiny chair and pretended to tune his guitar while he made a makeshift moving camera setup with model train tracks and model box cars. Josippon showed me later part of this film meant to parody Chris-Chan about a guy who is obsessed with the Cars movies and turns into someone sexually attracted to cars, Josippon mentioned the scene at the beginning where the parents are permissive of the parody’s car fetish as a lampoon of liberal laxness. Josippon filmed more stuff about parodies of Chris Chan trolls that got cut from the movie along with the main actor in-character reacting to the entire Cars film. We then got a new guy called over to do filming for depth of field testing where he would close the service elevator grate and door after I pressed the button.

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We then went over to get Greek food, he covered my strawberry milkshake while he got dinner and led us in prayer before I showed him Patrick Sean Tomlinson stuff. I walked back home and then took a shower. I started day 40 of my 54 day rosary novena at 11:30pm and finished it at 11:51pm and went to sleep.

Song of the Day: I Heard the Voice of Jesus Say - Horatius Bonar, Ralph Vaughan Williams (1906)
 
September 14th, 2026: My voyage today. I woke up at 8:00am but only got dressed up fancy and out of the place at 9:20am. I got on the bus all the way up to the bank to see if I can get a new debit card. While crossing this car exit by running across, I felt a sudden pain in or near my heart which reduced me to slowly hobbling to the bank. I had my hand holding myself standing while asking this new employee to print out the card. She delivered to me in the area with the complimentary cookies, water, and coffee. I then hobbled out to the bus stop and rode it downtown, getting off at 11:05am to get some Jimmy John’s with a Tuscan wrap, sea salt and vinegar chips, and Dr Pepper to drink with it. I then went to the bus stop and rode the BRT all the way to its end. It was not as packed as you’d expect it to be but when I got to the transfer point, I was very lucky with the transfer and got on, the crowd on the other county’s bus was slightly nicer and not as nasty, nor were the buses. At 12:30pm I texted the TradCath groupchat:
>Pray for me, I have a job interview in 90 minutes.
Maaenboodhoo replied back at 12:52pm:
<I would also recommend praying to the interviewers guardian angel to make things go well.
It took me like an hour to get the other downtown and then get out, I noticed at this point my head was leaning to the right to stop my health issue and I went to this gas station along the way from the transit center and bought some Gatorade. I drank it on my walk to the building and walked around construction almost into the courthouse with the security scan at the entrance when I saw some people who looked like they knew where to go:
“Hey do you know where the [acronym] building is for an interview?”
They told me it was a short walk and I went over to get checked in at 1:26pm and waited in a lobby until 1:50pm when the guy, called me in for the interview and there were 2 interviewers there… My prayers were half effective. He went through 20 questions including asking me how to explain object oriented programming, and asked me about previous projects (I had none so lied about an archive.today web history crawler), for the personality part, I mentioned that one of my strengths was being funny until I pivoted to saying I’m also smart and the other guy remarked that I was like something where I just suddenly come up with the right answer. One of the benefits mentioned was subsidized trips to conferences like a statewide IT conference in this county happening later this week. Once the interview was wrapping up, the head of the interview said that he would contact me by next week for a second round of interviews and joked that they move at the speed of county government and said I’d probably get it by November if they went with me. I said goodbye and decided to walk back to the transit center because I didn't think the bus would be there on time, it passed me on the walk. I waited a bit and then rode the bus back starting at the transit center and then transferred. My issue with the left side of my body persisted and after the second transfer, I went to the convenience store to buy pirouline vanilla sticks and a half gallon of milk. I got a text from Adam II asking me these questions:

<Our company may be hiring a junior position.
<For software engineer in test

I gave my information to him about my projects and then I texted Josippon a bit before taking a shower. The TradCath groupchat posted about Pope Leo XIV's birthday today and I asked if it was an old photo (I recognized some people no longer truly active in it) and I felt stupid because it was from last year. I started day 41 of my 54 day rosary novena at 10:15pm and finished it at 10:43pm and went off to sleep.

Song of the Day: Cross‐Eyed Mary - Jethro Tull (1971)
 
September 13th, 2026: Pretty packed day today. I woke up at 8:00am and got out of bed to get dressed up a bit fancy for reading at the church, well not at the church but outside the campus for mass on the grass. I walked to the regular church because I thought we’d meet up there then go to the location but Rita redirected me to the actual meeting place. I walked there and saw the many blankets on the ground and all the people in the grades below me. Including Lewis, Cronstedt, Telemachus, Sixes and his friend, Luigi, Kalifornia, Melany, Kristine, Markus and his new girlfriend who looked very Nordic, Markus’s brother, The Honduran and his girlfriend, and lots of others. I sat down and talked to this guy from last time who I complained about the H-1B visa to. Eventually mass started with Kaufman and Frociaggine as the acolytes and I went up to do the second reading after the very disgusting woman who had obviously not worn a bra, I had to look away. This is what I read:
☛7 None of us lives to himself, and none of us dies to himself.
☛8 If we live, we live to the Lord, and if we die, we die to the Lord; so then, whether we live or whether we die, we are the Lord’s.
☛9 For to this end Christ died and lived again, that he might be Lord both of the dead and of the living.

I got back down and then proceeded through the mass as normal until it came time for the Eucharist when I went up with my hands crossed. Once they processed out it was time for Jade to serve us food and I went to work on eating my half donut with an orange and some coffee, while getting the creamers, Lewis’ ex-girlfriend said to me:
“Hey Gemerson, I haven’t seen you in a long time, how are things going?”
I replied:
“Not good, I’ve been applying to jobs since May and it’s because recruiters don’t really believe in God.”
She was a little shocked:
“They what?”
I elaborated:
“I’m being overly generous when describing them.”
I then ate my food and talked with Telemachus a bit before I said goodbye and walked home. I wrote some more and then decided to go to this Chinese place for dinner, it said no dining in so I went to my usual ramen place to try the chicken ramen. Earlier in the day, Naomi posted soliciting for people to volunteer with washing, cleaning, ironing, and folding the linens for the altar at the Wednesday adoration church, me, 2 other women, and Table #3 were interested. I messaged Naomi at 5:57pm:
>I’m interested in helping with the linens.
I gobbled up the ramen and then walked back home. On my walk at my house’s block, I encountered Josippon for once in a long time and he asked me to help him with filming some stuff on 16mm. I agreed because I had nothing to do. We walked over to his house as he told me the other person couldn’t come to help with filming and Augusta wasn’t there. We walked over to his apartment and although it appeared to be in a nice neighborhood, he described the place as having lots of homeless people that they fed. As we walked in to the tall old building, I got up into his tiny apartment and noticed first thing how much more stuff was in there. He said that it cost him $600 a month to live in old servant quarters in a nice building:
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He then showed me a lot more stuff including the Warhol / Chris Chan book and a ton of other stuff. I even spotted things like Target nametags for Josippon and Augusta, I asked him:
“Did you meet Augusta working at Target?”
He told me he met Augusta in film school but she invited him to work at Target. Josippon admired Augusta’s also weird art and her being conservative. Josippon and Augusta’s wedding is next May and he’ll move out of the city to he got this house from a train set he wanted to show me and then we walked out with some props for filming on this old 1960s camera he bought on the south side that was hooked up to a lawnmower battery. I brought the head of a mannequin and a white plastic horse as we went downstairs to the convenience store to get drinks. Josippon said that this man who I didn’t notice was Augusta’s ex-boyfriend who used to be a good artist before he real womaned out. I was told the reason for the abstract film was testing the camera for his sister’s upcoming wedding. We got the drinks and then walked over and he told me he goes to this Baptist church nearby but he has some disagreements with them. We went to talking about religion and why he’s an evangelical because of a story involving his mom and his grandma’s funeral, his mom hated his grandma (he didn’t specify maternal or paternal), when he asked me why I was Catholic, I explained my dad’s side of the family being hardly Lutheran and my mom’s side of the family being slightly Catholic so I leaned towards that, and also the apostolic succession and contributions that it’s made to western civilization. He said that it was just a man-led institution and he asked me about why I thought Mary was sinless and before he could respond, a biker came from behind and we got off to the side and he never talked about it afterwards. At the beach we got the props out and used the blue tiny house.
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Jossipon had me do meterings of the f-stop and use my phone’s flashlight for the lighting when he wired up the battery for it to first film the house in black and white (that’s the roll he put in) then next to me looking down at the house and inspecting it. We went back and talked about politics and women. Josippon told me Augusta found me to be the coolest person in the room and I told him about Asherah and her whole ordeal with her ghosting me due to her hating my joke about Peronism being satanic. Josippon asked if she was Argentinian but I said she’s Irish-American. Josippon asked me what my most controversial political position was and I said how much immigration should be restricted, bringing up the Democratic annihilation in the 1984 election and their focus on importing voters ever since, with it ramping up in from 2020 to 2024. I saw a poster by the Socialist group on campus and for it down, Josippon didn’t stop me but he said that he doesn’t tear them down to not feed into their victim narrative. Josippon told me he got his current job by applying on Indeed, an extremely rare site to behold. We got inside and then did some filming where I sat on a tiny chair and pretended to tune his guitar while he made a makeshift moving camera setup with model train tracks and model box cars. Josippon showed me later part of this film meant to parody Chris-Chan about a guy who is obsessed with the Cars movies and turns into someone sexually attracted to cars, Josippon mentioned the scene at the beginning where the parents are permissive of the parody’s car fetish as a lampoon of liberal laxness. Josippon filmed more stuff about parodies of Chris Chan trolls that got cut from the movie along with the main actor in-character reacting to the entire Cars film. We then got a new guy called over to do filming for depth of field testing where he would close the service elevator grate and door after I pressed the button.

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We then went over to get Greek food, he covered my strawberry milkshake while he got dinner and led us in prayer before I showed him Patrick Sean Tomlinson stuff. I walked back home and then took a shower. I started day 40 of my 54 day rosary novena at 11:30pm and finished it at 11:51pm and went to sleep.

Song of the Day: I Heard the Voice of Jesus Say - Horatius Bonar, Ralph Vaughan Williams (1906)
album cover type shit idk im not a music person
 
September 15th, 2026: Another busy day today. I woke up and messaged Adam II back and forth a bit more to find out about the interview process, which would be a coding test first, then a personality interview and next a technical interview. I wasn’t absolutely going to fail the personality interview. I got on my desktop and in response to Chris-Chan’s paternal half-brother David Alan Chandler dying so on his funeral page I wrote this message for the deceased:
>Despite his troubled family upbringing with a questionable half-sibling, David managed to go beyond this and made a positive impact on the world by helping people to see its beauty, figuratively and literally. Not being caught up in petty internet feuds and focusing on reality. Kim, Savannah, and the cats will be in my prayers.
I then tried to power on my programming laptop to see I had an issue with it in a boot loop where the backlight for the keyboard flashes on and off no matter if I pressed the power button. Taking out the external battery then holding down the power button seemed to stop the issue until I turned it back on again. For lunch I made myself some chicken ramen in a cup with hot sauce that I poured too much into while playing some Mario Kart Retro Rewind and slowly losing VR… On Twitter the discourse of the day was RadFemHitler chimping out over autistic men being meanies while autistic women were all good and pure for playing dummyed social games slightly more than the autistic men and many more reasonable people calling out their bullshit and the fact that it is literally by default that people like you less if you’re autistic, regardless of how many social norms you manage to follow. I did my laundry today and my evenly yellow and blue striped button-up is ruined now, looks older than it actually is. Well I knew there would be a social event later with the taco truck and at 4:15pm I walked there a bit before heading back to do a quick job application and refine my resume to be a bit longer and diverse before applying to another job and went over to the Catholic center and got there with a handed out flyer from Rita. I sat near the front and thought about sitting next to Agaw but decided against it due to it being weird. I sat by myself and spotted Quinci off to the side. Markus’ brother and Alley sat next to Agaw instead. As it was the feast day of Our Lady of Sorrows and for it, we sang a special song after the psalm and before the gospel which was 14 verses, the longest I’ve seen here. As for the list of people here, that included: Juneau girl, Juneau girl’s boyfriend, Markus’ brother, Knitter, Melany, Rita, Nikki, Jade, Elkanah, Agaw, Alley, Casta, Lewis, Lewis’ ex-girlfriend, Telemachus, Urbino, Nash, Elijah, Sixes, Oriang, Kristine, Cronstedt, Frociaggine, the two new missionaries, Kalifornia, and some others. Danni da 4’9” came for the taco truck night, I was one of the people near the start of the line and ordered a beef quesadilla and stood at a table with Markus’ brother and Knitter. Knitter is married now but I found out her husband isn’t really Christian sadly, Knitter’s husband came a bit later wearing a Shrek t-shirt. I went around talking to Lewis’ ex-girlfriend with a cherry cola in my hand and she asked me:
“Can you get me one of those? Not the one you’re holding.”
Har har har, very funny, I got it for her then sat down with Casta. Casta told me she’s from Clinton, Wisconsin and that her husband wasn’t here because he’s at work and she said he could refer me to the job for a place to be hired. I then left at 7:20pm after Elkanah’s song playing and the piano. I walked home and I took a shower while hearing Waleran gaming in the other room. I started day 42 of my 54 day rosary novena at 8:29pm and completed it at 8:52pm, I went to bed quite late.

Song of the Day: Stabat Mater Dolorosa - Jacopone da Todi, Maintzisch Gesangbuch (1661)
 
September 16th, 2026: It’s Ekhteyari’s 4th oldest child’s birthday today. Also we’re celebrating the birthday of someone who’s actually born on September 30th. I woke up late, like 9:00am and realized I needed to get to work on fixing my laptop so I can study C# and practice with it. I walked over to the convenience store and at 10:39am, I bought the 7-pack of screwdrivers I needed for disassembling my computer for $12.45. I had the case off and vacuumed it a slight but not too much as I didn’t want to get it ruined. I didn’t work on job applications today but I did get in a few rounds of Mario Kart Retro Rewind online. At 11:25am I messaged Torvalds and started a conversation:
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>What now?
<>starts learning C# >Computer dies I think this is a sign
<Go gorilla mode on that internal battery

>Good news, I stopped the flashing loop, bad news, I think I need to reseat the RAM.
<Oh lmao
<I just had that problem a few months ago

<I just swapped the sticks and it worked
>Like swapped which ram slot they're in?
<Yeah lol
>Aye Aye Captain
I didn’t actually do it today. But Waleran was being a bit loud on his phone and then I wrote some more until I got redressed. I got a call at 12:00pm for the role, it was a good call for what I thought but I listed alternate options for locations I’d like to work and then ended the call around 12:30pm. I stayed inside arguing with this woman on the KiwiFarms over body hair. I remember them asking for a painting from the renaissance era or earlier of a non-God and non-Eve being without any pubic hair, I replied in part to them:
>Musicians and Dancers (c. 1420–1375 BC), Kroisos Kouros (c. 530 BC), Ephebe of Kritios (c. 480 BC), Representation of homo quadratus: from the Asreal womanomical Manuscript (12th century), The Creation with the Universe and the Cosmic Man from the Liber Divinorum Operum (1230), Martyrdom of Saint Catherine (15th century), The Garden of Earthly Delights (1490) by Hieronymus Bosch, The Resurrection of the Flesh (1499) by Luca Signorelli, The Creation of Adam (1512) by Michelangelo, The Death of Hyacinthos (1801) by Jean Broc (Hyacinthos isn't a God but Apollo is), Phryne before the Areopagus (1861) by Jean-Léon Gérôme and Hamburg Kunsthalle, The Turkish Bath (1862) by Jean Auguste Dominique Ingres, Witches going to their Sabbath (1878) by Luis Ricardo Falero, A Favourite Custom (1909) by Lawrence Alma-Tadema.
Later it was coming to be around 5:00pm and Ardern’s birthday party was at 6:30pm technically in another county. I got changed, shaved my face, brushed my teeth, then ran to the 1st bus to ride it. I got on at 5:15pm and there were no major delays until my first transfer where it said the next bus was a while away and still on its break, so I walked south and quite a while until I got to a bus stop that had the bus coming in 14 minutes. I waited there until I got on and then got off a short bit later near where all the hospitals are. I ran a distance until the 6:30pm start time passed and got there at 6:37pm, The Omahan and I were the only people there so we waited until more people came, first Maaenboodhoo and we both got beers (they were out of cider) but then we waited until Abscond and Ardern finally showed up for us 5 to order food starting at 7:00pm. I ordered a reuben sandwich as Abscond talked about her day of getting back from Colombia and then forgetting her luggage at the airport an hour south of us and her sister is at the bungalow sick on the couch. I asked Abscond more about the bungalow, specifically if it was a starter home, she said yes and told me it was an old Victorian home without a porch but with the supplies for a porch. That really piqued my interest and I leaned forward in my seat. Kong showed up later and ordered a hamburger. Abscond invited anybody on a trip to go with her and her sister down to the airport for like 2 hours to pick it up, I agreed and she said it’s ok, she also had some nicknames for us but not for me. A piece of drama discussed was this mutual crush between Dorothy and fLeJean’s brother, with him being described as tall and shy as compared to his extraverted brother and Abscond egging her on to ask him out even after Dorothy was introduced to fLeJean’s mother. Abscond also told us a story about a 5 hour biking marathon around Lake Winnebago where she lost her computer at mile 74 of 100. Abscond told us during the conversation that her birthday was on December 8th. Another thing was Abscond describing how she got a “You are Kenough” sweatshirt from another guy I’ve vaguely heard the name of, I asked her:
“Do you like him?”
She said no. As for Ardern, she said she didn’t work at her dad’s company but in Kansas City, Kansas, she’s already joined some tradcath groupchats and we told her our favorite memories of her, I said meeting her at Adam II’s speech and talking a bit, while the Omahan mentioned getting drunk at the dance on the night I went to the baseball game. Ardern said something nice about all of us including her best memory of me being at this birthday party. I went into the bathroom quickly and when I got out I found that Abscond left quickly, probably to get away from me. We then talked about relationships and Kong mentioned that he had these issues with some women using him for free meals and one crazy ex who said he had no personality and complained about her exes. I mentioned the story of this one woman I “dated” back in early 2023 where she talked about doing sexually crazy things to me on the first date and how when I tried to cut her off, she created a fake Instagram account and took a picture of me in my underwear and sent it to a ton of women I followed on Instagram, only one asked me if it was me and I informed her. They felt bad for me. Getting home, I had the option of going with Kong but he had to detour to help care for his sister’s cat or Maaenboodhoo, I went with Maeenboodhoo and the whole ride wasn’t good, it was just lecturing me about posting too much in the TradCath Signal chat to after telling him about Margaret and Kateri rejecting me, I should learn to wait for the right women instead of taking the first women that comes my way. Wow thanks for fucking nothing, I don’t even have any women my way thanks to autism. I got dropped off and messaged 2 people, Abscond with the message at 8:53pm:
>Tell [Abscond’s sister] I said hi.
No response, then Table #3 about a groupchat she was advertising with the messages sent at 9:23pm:
>Can you add me to the GroupMe (I’ll probably attend in a few months)
>Also make sure to add the address to the posters next time.

No response. I started day 43 of my 54 day rosary novena at 11:07pm and completed it at 11:28pm. I can hardly see the humanity in other humans, Satan’s getting to me.

Song of the Day: Burnin’ Sky - Bad Company (1977)
 
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September 17th, 2026: Meh day today. At 8:29am, I bought a gallon of 2% milk for $6.09 and then went to get breakfast and cereal, my left side issue has basically healed up, in terms of the job, I messaged Adam II back and forth a bit more and he referred me to the job application so I needed to get started with studying C#, I wrote a bit more and argued more on the KiwiFarms with the woman by the name of Weevill dismissing most of my items of evidence by saying that they’re men, heroes, divine idealizations of humanity, Adam the first man, or even brown people (despite the ancient Egyptians leading the world in technology and writing at the time, thus making them equivalent to White people today. I decided to go on a long walk to fill out SuperLocalMaps while it was drizzling and it was very peaceful. I eventually stopped at Culvers to have lunch. I ate there and then walked down and around some stuff to fill out OpenStreetMaps more before getting home at 1:30pm. I checked my phone and found a text message from 7th Day Adventist cousin sent at 1:20pm with the following and started the conversation:
<I'll be in [city] for a few hrs on Sunday. I'm doing a presentation at a church and will finish around 1-2 pm. Wanna get food afterwards?
>Absolutely. Are you presenting at [city] Central?
<Yep. [city] Central sda church at 10pm.
>What for?
<I'm speaking to a group of pastors and teachers about my dissertation. Identifying physical and sexual abuse among kids, adults and elderly. And mandatory reporting laws for each category.
Checking my email, I found out that I got rejected from the coffee job, I wasn’t good enough for shitlibs and making coffee. I talked with Torvalds a bit more and removed the internal battery completely I then sent him this image and started the conversation at 2:03pm:
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>I only got 1 stick of RAM…

<Huh
<Neat
<Swap it to the other side?

>Ok.

I did that and made sure to be very careful after lots of vacuuming. I got it in the other slot and then powered it on with only the AC connected and messaged Torvalds back at 3:00pm:
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<Well it boots
<What that error code

>I took out the yellow battery and plugged back in.
<And does it work?

>Yes
>I’m posting from here

<Oh fuck yeah!
I tried a few things to get C# up and running, searching for tutorials on YouTube under both the name C# and C Sharp on how to set up the dot.net environment, one had me sign up for something with Microsoft (nope) and another just had me install it through the terminal, which was much better and when I created a sample Hello World program, I ran it through the commands and it took 8 seconds to execute. I stepped away from my computer for 30 minutes to browse my phone. Outside my room was my roommate Waleran and his girlfriend having some stuff for their romantic anniversary, when I saw the bowl of peeled pomegranate kernels, I left the apartment and took the bus down to the rotary sushi spot. I had $20 worth of the cheapest sushi plates they had plus a strawberry ramune before heading out and walking all over the “almost downtown” part of the city with the fancier brick buildings which were mostly expensive apartments. I kept walking around and seeing all these old buildings that were obviously way out of my price range even if I managed to get a normal like $15 an hour job. I eventually walked back home and got in. Well it turns out that Abscond sent me a message yesterday at 9:29pm with the text:
<Thank you! I will do that!
Fucking delay bullshit. I started day 44 of my 54 day rosary novena at 10:25pm and completed it at 10:51pm. Not even going to do the dishes while doing it, I’m furious at my roommate for just piling them on for me.

Song of the Day: Risk It All - Bruno Mars (2026)
 
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