The musings of a sheltered "gifted kid" who turned out to be mediocre.

It's my final year in university, and I'm looking for a full-time graduate job. I've so many things yet to achieve, so many unfinished projects, and it seems like "adulthood" is not going to be forgiving. So why not try to improve my writing and vocabulary skills in a blog like this?

However, in a virtual world, anyone can lie. Therefore, you can't even take the events of this journal as the truth.

This is a completely random collection of essays, pieces, etc. that I write when I have time. (Just to post stuff while I work on bigger projects.)

Just a small reminder that sometimes it can be personal so be classy in the comments guys!

( Probably ) on hiatus.

I really enjoy writing poetry and I’ve not really been writing as consistently as I used to. So this is just an excuse to try to start again. I honestly write for myself but what I love about writing is that anyone can interpret it how they wish to and everyone relates differently :)

When I was first thinking to write this on, I got a job at a Japanese restaurant.

I have to do there is like it’s an overall job ( I have to do all the things like waiter duties, kitchen helper duties and washing the dishes, mopping the floors and toilets too ok like that) but that’s was kind of happy job.

The reason I just said it. The previous jobs I worked there are terrible to my mind like it’s was a messed up job.

Anyway, somehow I got this job, still, I’m in the training period (probation) okay I want to tell you, people, the point in this topic is money ( you already know that).

I just want to make sure this, in this world we chasing money or time (Life) here.

Most of the people following the money here.

Yes, that’s right. Because I saw it before.

It’s like they’re addicted to it. I don’t know why is that but society has created that one for the people.

To me, they are two types of people, one is good people and the other one bad people( I think you guys already know that one) so the thing is I wanted to say why all of us following the money every day ( because we want to live in) right? Money doesn’t grow in trees that’s what my mom says.

We gotta go to Chase them. We really have to, everyone’s wants money I know that’s how it’s works

Everything has a process or system. Right? but what if you can do anything else beyond what you have right now.

Just think that’s all you need now. Ok money, everything we see around here and there it depends on cash. if you want to buy this one or that one you will definitely want money for that.

Do you ever guess of without money world(no money World) how is it sounds to you? Is that can exist? Like a dream kingdom. Howsoever money same as the devil, I mean it. all these things we got discomforts now because it is money. Don’t you get it? Ok then just think if you like something or want something now just now you can have that but you must have money for that one in your pocket man. If it not how you gonna get it.

This is the system we can not get out from ourselves. What is this? Why all of want that? Why people are dying for it? A little bit of money good enough for you to live a long time life if not what we gonna do about it? Life getting unfashionable of this nonsense but some others think different ways like we can do a lot of things because we got a lot of money for a lifetime, what we have to do oh we already did all the things we want so what are we gonna do next? This is what we living with this whole time.

Shit fuck what the hell man. Alright just give up some people would say. How you gonna give up like that you have to do something for yourself. Ok anyway I know this above thing what I say about, you will not probably understand these words but you will.

Welcome to my blog!If you don't know who or what I am, I don't blame you. Y'all can call me jegg.

This blog isn't meant to be formal or well organized AT ALL.

You'll essentially find me talking about my progress on writing stories, occasionally reviewing media I like, and also complaining about the dumbest shit, but with my own "oOO SO QUIRKY" flair. This is technically a journal in a sense but now I'll have 2 or 3 random people barge in to gawk at me.

Stick around if a bunch of inane ramblings from an angsty adolescent with too much free time interests you.

These are Ash's personal vents, they will be from different points of view.

Pronouns: They/Them

Being her normal self,

Engulfing Elizabeth into scoliosis material

Never had she thought

This would occur.

Pathetic, she believes

Albeit continues,

This is her life

Have to keep going but not sure how.

Hello, all! This is a post on why everyone should STOP using balloons. I hope you have a moment to visit this article! :D

We all know 2020 is a bit of a crazy year. I've decided to use this time in quarantine to bring back my free verse, free flow poetry.

A personal essay to a man with a metal detector roaming around in a park.

So this is basically a place for me to vent and tell you guys about my boring ass life because I'm bored and have no one else to tell so enjoy!