The Tornado Diary

Dear Diary,
It’s been 3 months since that bastard kicked me out of his home. I have literally 10 bucks to my name the rest of my money has been spent on my housing. Not good housing either; the apartment is filled with rats and my land lord is only three generations of coach roach. It took me 2 weeks of vigorous cleaning to make my room suitable for living, and I still have to use a napkin to open doors. I considered offering to clean the building but a cleaning god would die after a week of trying to clean this place and I’m no god.
Anyway I’m still working for the Empire but currently I suppose there is no need for my expertise. That’s why I’m stuck working at McDonalds (evening shift), and a bar (night shift). These are not places for me to work. It’s always, “may I take you order; may I take your order” or while at the bar people ask me for drinks I’ve never heard of I’m not a mixologist I hand you beers period. Who the hell goes to a bar to ask for a non-alcoholic drink? That makes no sense I’ve got to go to work… I might just quit I hate the people there anyway
-Otto Kamekaze
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Dear diary,
I quit those ridiculous jobs and have decided that I am going to demand a better job from the empire, no matter what the consequences. I need a better job to dsurvive and they are the only place I can legally do what I want to do.
Hell I’ve already been working as a freelancer for them. They know what I can do, and they need to pay me more, give me an annual paycheck (a big one), or give me more jobs I’m starving here.
Wish me luck but don't try to talk me out of it I heard that they were hiring anyway. Maybe they’ll give me a tryout for a more challenging position. My résumé is pretty good… hell it’s not like they can kill me for asking can they…… probably considering the position I want. I know you don’t understand but if I told you what I do for a living I would have to kill you LOL
-Otto Kamekaze