>soyjak.party users will always lose their fucking shit whenever someone's has a happy relationship because if u bad boys had one you wouldn't enjoy getting shat on 24/7 on the North Pole like masochistic scum that you are, simply because its “attention”

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November 18th, 2025: Tuesday today. I woke up at 8:00am and had cereal for breakfast. I wrote in my blog a bit and then tried to flagspam on the Booru but Cloudfare wasn’t working. I had to wait half an hour before I could do that and get it all published. I walked to class at 9:45am and got in at 10:01am. We were just rehashing (no pun intended) learning about opening, reading, and writing files from my cybersecurity class of yestersemester so I didn’t pay much attention. I then walked over to the Catholic center to pick up my German book, I saw the Quad there doing their studying for something. My second class was getting ready to start and I sat inside and then went outside to converse with Talia. We talked about pens and stuff. I had a blue and green pen and she gave me a yellow one to match. I waited outside for Lizzo and Laundrea to come out but she didn’t. At 11:24am while she was waiting in class I texted her:
>Look to your right!
She saw it and then waved to me. I texted her again:
>Just waiting for a friend to come out to ask them a question.
She replied:
<Got it.
I got in and sat next to the Black-haired girl for the class because otherwise I’d be partnered up with the obese grinch in class. We had 2 Quizlet.live rounds and I came out on top for the second one, netting a slice of a Haribo candy as a reward. I did some of the exercises with the girl and she seemed happy. I left at 12:45pm and realized I didn’t have my ID to get into work so I had to go back home, pick it up quickly, and then hop on the bus with less than a minute to spare. At 1:02pm I texted Joseph:
>Do you want a ticket to HFF?
He replied later:
<Thanks but wont be able to hope things r going well and u r staying safe
I got into work and today I had to help set up 3 iPads that people in the office would be using. Why they’d do that, I don’t know. I remember setting it up to have it never have the screen turn off due to inactivity, which was a surefire recipe for burning through the battery, I didn’t contest it with Seth M. I saw the Polish lady and Joy working on putting up this poster, there was one with 11 landmarks in Japan, one of a gate in Nagasaki, and the capitol of Hokkaido labeled Hokkaido instead of Hiroshima. I then went back to walk around a bit and saw the older and younger Ukrainian women, the Ukrainian man, Zarith C and Shima C, Staples, and others. At 3:47pm I found this hilarious 4chan /k/ post all the way back on February 26th, 2022 (2 days after the Russo-Ukrainian war started) that read:
<I found out my russian friend got mobilized, so I messaged him to see if he's still alive. He said he's fine but the situation is pretty bad, he's staying in a freezing dugout with dunks and junkies, shitting in the bushes, mud and garbage everywhere. The best food he gets is cold mashed potato, and there's issues getting clean water, so they have to drink from a stagnant pond, and he's not showered in a month. I asked how long he's been at the front, he said he's leaving from home tomorrow.
I ended up leaving at 4:00pm and took the bus home. At home I dropped off my backpack and grabbed my rosary, I said bye to James the Greater and went over to the mass. Elijah was serving with a seminarian from the town. I counted lots of people like Bernarda, Markus’ brother, Mahdi who I sat next to, Nephri, Jade, Markus’ girlfriend, Morgado, Luigi, Stearns, Casta, Alley, Kalifornia, Agaw, Oriang, Drawmij, Drawmija, Nash, the Honduran, the Quad including Gabriella, Cronstedt, Magdalus and Kristine, and most of the seats were filled. I forgot what the homily was on but I took part in the rest of the holy ceremony. I didn’t receive communion but when I got out Markus was finally here. Dinner was bratwurst and I waited in the hallway to get it early, Alley told me to come out to the main entrance, I fulfilled her command and stood next to her while giving a death stare. She laughed and then I waited in line. I grabbed sauerkraut for my brat along with doritos, apple slices, and the yogurt parfaits they had. I sat in this hard to reach seat next to the Honduran, Markus, Mahdi, and Markus’ brother. The Honduran said to me:
“This is the most nietzschean thing you can do!”
I replied:
“I’ve never read Nietzsche.”
He then proclaimed:
“That is the most Nietzsche thing you can do.”
I ate my brat and next the apples, I commented that they tasted like the McDonalds apples you’d find in their happy meals and the others agreed. I tried the doritos and then I saw the seminarian, he introduced himself to me and told me he was Mahdi’s brother, and I realized he’s the person who gave me the beer at the seminary, he graduated college 4 years ago. I digged into the parfait and loved every bite, I had to grab a second and then walked home at 7:00pm, I comment spammed on the Booru and then posted my blog before quickly completing my German presentation for today, I had to bring up my old laptop that had to be plugged into an external monitor to work and tried recording with the headphones I recently bought, the microphone wasn’t recognized so I had to try the USB headphones I “took” from work and the audio worked perfect. I then took a shower and went to sleep at like 11:30pm.

Song of the Day: Fluff - Black Sabbath (1973)
 
November 19th, 2025: Another day of classes and work. I got up at 8:00am to work on flagspamming the Booru with miscellaneous Mexican states, I didn’t get as much of a reaction from @jim that I’d like to get and then brewed myself some coffee, I added french vanilla creamer but I’d like to change it up sometime sooner rather than later. I walked to campus at 9:00am and got coffee from Day, I jokingly said to her:
“Having a good day?”
And she didn’t get the joke, I feel so utterly betrayed. I got a 12oz mocha and went upstairs to drink it in solitude. I took a photo of what she drew on my cup:
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I went to my first class and we discussed things like the festival of Dionysus and the theatre seen in Ancient Greece. I asked if there was any tradition of drinking wine at plays but she said there wasn’t. We had 2 writing questions and here were my answers:
>1. In Plutarch’s writings on Alexander the Great (356 BC - 323 BC), he describes Alexander the Great as having a delightful odor similar to how the Greek gods were described as smelling good, although this was a quote from Aristoxerus’ Memoirs, who may or may not have met Alexander the Great (and could sniff him). Aristoxenus of Tarentum (c. 375 BC - past 335 BC) has very little of his writings recovered.
>2. An author might borrow a traditional story from a different culture because their culture might lack a story similar to what they want or it could be because they like said story a lot.

I asked if Aristoxenus even met Alexander the Great based on a passage describing Alexander’s smell. The teacher said we didn’t know because Aristoxenus’ works are lost. I checked Wikipedia and the dates they were alive overlapped. I went to my second class, along the way, I encountered Markus, Mahdi, and the Honduran and gave the Honduran a ticket, I asked Markus if Zephyr ever responded to him and he told me he didn’t even text her. The Honduran said he was going to see a play on Friday for a class and he mentioned having a sister. I gave Markus a ticket regardless. In my second class I slacked off a lot. There was that one iconic Anglo-Saxon helmet that they had to reconstruct over the course of the year because the burial place it was found in collapsed. I got home at 12:38pm and cooked ramen with cabbage and 2 eggs. I had to peel the eggs with the dish washing gloves on after James left and scarfed the rest of it down. I took the bus to work and clocked in. I did nothing except write for an hour. Seth M was at the grounds setting up and I saw Joy and the Polish lady working on setting up a poster about how to count items from 1 to 10 in 5 different ways, people was the easiest to understand (hitori, futari, sannin, yonin, gonin, rokunin, etc) I couldn’t help. I found Ahwahn and she told me Zach A was looking for me. He wanted an appscript thingy that sent him an email for the appscript whenever a check request was sent, I got it to work very well but it couldn’t parse the spreadsheet to an actual response. I had to leave quickly and I talked with Elon more. I ended up leaving and hopping on the bus a bit later than average. At 4:27pm, I saw Krystal on the bus back home and waved to her, she said hi. I got off and changed a bit for Bible study. I walked to the convenience store to buy 2 bags of Lays sea salt and vinegar chips for $6. I walked all the way to the church and got in at the same time as Kaufman. There was a lot of chocolate covered almonds that I couldn’t help myself. More people trickled in like Lewis and Elijah who finally arrived on time. The pizza got done and we ate before reading, with Elijah bringing some buttermilk chicken instead and putting hot sauce on his Doritos:
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Apparently the described “Pope of FOCUS” came and brought with him a bunch of relics to pass around while we were reading:
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I took a particular liking to the Saint Pope Pius X relic (technically from when he was blessed) and also the rocks from an apparition of Saint Michael the Archangel plus Saint Mark the Evangelist’s relic. I did some reading while having the Pius X relic near me and I felt like I was much more focused when reading. Elijah tried doing some commentary on the passages about Abraham when asked but he stumbled on his words, only getting better when I handed him the Pius X relic. A bit later there was discussion about the grade each person was in, the guy with 6 exes was a freshman alongside Lewis, I was a senior, and Elijah is a junior but he’s older than me, on January 3rd, 2003. I told Elijah at 5:43pm to check in for acolyting but he came back a few minutes later because the Keralan guy and Sideburns were doing that. I went out and got in line for confession. I confessed my sins, I added being racist on line but also planning (vague concept of an idea) to travel and have sex with this woman. Thankfully the priest thought planning to have sex was a bigger crime than migrantshaming. and felt more guilt than usual from the Reverend Canon (translation: thick French accent) and was told to pray 5 Hail Mary’s. I did that in the back and then left to go buy groceries, which included: a gallon of milk, jasmati rice, mashed potato mix, peas and cut carrots, 2 packs of Haribo, 1 for me and 1 for Joy, and canned crab meat. My card declined once and then I added more money before waiting to head home. I took the bus back home and unpacked before having a soda. I took a shower, completed my Ancient Greek mythology homework, and finally went to bed.

Song of the Day: Bright Lights Bigger City - CeeLo Green (2010)
 
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