The Diary of Jennifer Franco***
Note to Reader: This is the diary of one of the main characters of “The Shoes that Charlotte Wore.” It is her take and point-of-view onthe accounts. Contains graphic language and adult content. Please bewarned, not for kids or the weak stomach. If I had to rate it, would be“R.” Bon appetite!***
October 12, 2009
Today is my birthday. I am now officially old enough to drink but that doesn’tmatter because I’m tired of drinking. I did all my drinking in High School when it wasillegal for me to drink; now that I can buy my own alcohol, doesn’t quit have the sameappeal. I guess it isn’t as tempting I suppose; not breaking any rules so it isn’t fun.My wonderful mother got me a new journal to write all my wonder thoughts inand document my ever-boring life. Whoever said college was fun was dead wrong. I’mgoing on my second year and I have so much debt I think I’m drowning. I need a new job. Just not hacking it as a waitress. I hate the customers, hate handling their food, andhate their complaining when something is wrong with it. I feel like shouting back at themto “go home and cook, fat-ass!” or telling my stupid boss off who just looks at me with a blank stare when I tell him someone is complaining. I hate his incompetence as amanager and I hate the stupid outfit I have wear everyday.What a way to start a journal on my birthday. Maybe I’ll tear out this page later and pretend I never wrote it…or maybe I won’t. But the icing on the cake is that my boyfriend just broke up with me. Good ridden to bad rubbish! I was tired of his assanyway but now I feel lonely. We were together for 3 years and now he decides to tell mehe doesn’t love me anymore and he needs his space. What a guy! I guess my near year resolution is early so I made a list:1.Get a new job and pay off these stupid college loans.2.Go on a date ASAP! I don’t want to be alone.3.Burn his CD’s, his clothes, and scrub my toilet with his toothbrush, put it allin a brown plastic bag and leave it on his doorstep.
Oct 29, 2009
Been pretty busy lately since I last wrote. Guess I better leave these updates moreoften than not! After crying my eyes out for days I deleted his number because I don’twant to be a weakling and call him. I’m not begging him back! I didn’t burn his clothes but I did clean my toilet with his toothbrush and gave it back to him. LOL, I’m such a bitch! I went on one blind date. The guy was a total drab. It was the worst date ever! Ididn’t know what to say to him, if I should be myself, if I should be someone else, wehad nothing in common and he kept texting the whole night! I haven’t been on a date in areally long time because I was in a relationship for 3 years but one thing I do know is thatcommon courtesy is a must! I could understand 1 text but all night? No way! He wanted