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5AM: Got up. Decided I would start a journal of my experiences today.

6AM:BREAKFAST - 2 eggs over easy, bacon, rye toast. eggs overcooked.

6:20: I took the cook for overcooking the eggs again. Marta made me bring him back. Fifth time this month, too. She says to stop doing that to him 'cause it's rude.' I said, "isn't it rude to overcook someones eggs?" Marta isn't very big but you don't want her to punch you. The cook is doing fine.

6:45: death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death

11:45: LUNCH - Little diner outside Tulsa. I was there anyway on business. People really should wash their hands when they work with food.

1:45: death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death

. . . I was rereading this first entry and it just seems too boring to repeat every day.

7PM: Decided to not make a journal of my experiences.