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May 31st, 2026: Church today. I woke up at 6:20am and got eggs, toast, and a banana for breakfast. I made sure to text Brittany to wish her a happy 23rd birthday today. I watched another episode of the Richard Sharpe series and enjoyed it. I got dressed later in my red velvet blazer, my yellow striped with accents of blue and green long sleeved button-up, my red cross lacing tie, and black dress pants, I accidentally ripped the tag off the tie and found out what brand it is:

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Yeah, I just never bothered to look in the first place. Well I know what it is now. I got on the bus at 9:16am and got to mass a bit early for when it usually starts. I was in there for the rosary prayer, I spotted Table #2, Loid, Yor, French Paul, and Salignac. I didn’t interact with any of them and I let in a family of 7 to my pew as they were looking for space. The older French priest was there today and he gave a homily on the nature of the Trinity, mentioning Saint Patrick’s alleged attempt to explain the trinity with a 3-leaved clover. He talked about the true nature of the Trinity; or the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit being completely unknowable. I went up to receive communion on the altar rail from the non-French priest appearing. Announcements mentioned a theology night tomorrow and a procession soon. I prayed for a bit until leaving and spotted professor Hren with his son and said hi to both of them. I took the bus to the grocery store to buy a 6-pack of shrimp ramen, a gallon of 2% milk, some guavas, and a head of lettuce. I added Emerald Tie on Snapchat and found out his birthday is November 6th. I walked back home from the bus stop (bus took too long). And I made myself lunch, which was this:
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Yes, that’s strawberry sauce in milk. I went back to my computer to continue gaming and writing. I sent out this email for a new cybersecurity apprenticeship that was issued by the United States government, writing an email to this very long email address but no reply. I had agreed to a Zoom call with my mom at 3:00pm but by the time it happened, it was on Microsoft Teams. I thought I had issues with my audio so I ended up switching to my phone while it was actually on my mom’s end. My mom ended up being pretty irritating and hand-holdy, I told her multiple times that I could do this on my own but she wasn’t listening, also the fact that she kept recommending jobs which would require me to move to Chicago or back home despite me telling her I want to stay in the area. I nearly hung up on her and then I explained the whole ordeal with getting laid off and me expressing frustration which just launched a lecture from my mom. My mom finally asked me if they treated me well working there to which I replied:
“Kind of.”
Which made her even madder at me and the Boomer nagged me to “know my place” yet I didn’t tell her the whole thing of me getting reported by Nailisi for that joke. I just lost it and ended the call, worked on cleaning my dishes and didn’t touch my phone. I emailed her at 3:48pm replying to a sent job opportuinity, shortly after the thing ended with:
>Thank you, sorry about getting mad.
She replied at 3:50pm:
<Thank you for apologizing. You have no reason to get mad at your previous job over something like a LTE title.

<Think about it.
I continued gaming and then had this conversation with Torvalds:
>I got laid off yesterday in a meeting where I thought I’d be going full time.
>
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<Holy shit man I'm sorry

<I'm assuming no severance
>The only severance pay is unused vacation.
<At least you got something
<So what is the next play?

>Currently applying to [fAsherah’s workplace] and then I’ll go and look for another job.
>Does your place have job openings?

<Lemme check rq
<[link to distant job location]
<They have a DevOps position open you should apply to that
<It's a very nice company to work for

>Wait you live in [distant location] now?
<Mount Horeb
<But yem apply for it they get back super quick if they reject
<Ez interview
<Very relaxed good first company
<We made some cool stuff

>What coding questions for the interview?
That’s it for the interview. I went to get dinner at like 5:50pm while James the Greater was cooking tacos. I made frozen spinach I bought and rice plus a slice of ham. James talked to me about moving out at the end of the month, leaving a bit early. I got dinner and then re-dressed to head to mass. I got over at 6:48pm and helped usher in people. One of the first spotted was Isaiah with his usual ponytail and brightness. Next was FOTS’s (What I’m calling the woman in my compsci capstone group) mom, she told me her daughter showed her a post about me graduating on Linkedin to her. Joseph got Norah and her boyfriend to bring up the gifts, also Alley was to be found in the pews plus the Keralan man. The homily from the priest was about his request to be reassigned to be in his home parish from Menomonee Falls, the priest who served in Germany and it was sad to see him go. I heard the White COD gamer guy had one of his daughters be named “Argentina” from what I’ve overheard. When going up to receive the Eucharist, I noticed Isaiah switching to the priest’s like to receive the Eucharist on the tongue. I was assigned to handing out the newspapers duty. I then got to talk with Alley as she recently moved into her new apartment nearby with some of the soon to be campus missionaries. I saw Lang and then noticed this new prayer card put out by the diocese for once in a long time:
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But of course it noticeably has what I think is an AI generated image of her when whoever made this could have just pulled an image from online with photoshop to make the background transparent. I walked home in the dark and then took a shower before heading to sleep, not needing to worry about working for a while..

Song of the Day: All That She Wants - Ace of Base (1993)
 
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June 1st, 2026: My first day of true unemployment. I woke up and had cereal for breakfast plus coffee before getting dressed. I got my backpack packed to take the bus all the way to the credit union I have my money at to deposit two checks. I got there and walked in, putting my backpack on a table near the entrance. I had my old work folder to store the checks, I deposited $2150 into my savings at 9:17am before heading back to the bus stop and taking it to my school’s library, which was still open, I got on my computer and worked on applying to two jobs on the 3rd floor, the only people there was this employee at the desk and janitors. I first applied to a Job out in Sussex, Wisconsin as it was closer and next the more distant DevOps thing. For the referral, I was required to list the email and phone of Torvalds, I then shot him a message on Discord at 10:47am to lead to a renewed conversation:
>What's your Email and Phone for the referral?
<[e-mail]
<[phone]

>Doxxed.
>Should I add a cover letter or not?

<I didn't but maybe
<I bet the interview varies from team to team
<But mine was a phone screen and a 2 hour interview with different people from the team

>Ok.
<I didn't get a leet code just concept questions and technical questions
>I just applied!
<What experience do you have can I see a resume?
<I talk to the lead on DevOps frequently they're a really good team

>[resume]
>[replying to his email]: Bro was born in 2000

<Bro has dual citizenship 💀
>EU citizenship!
<Yep I'm old
>What's your birthday?
<May 23rd
<Put your name to the DevOps TL

>Thank you!
>September 8th, 2003 for me.

I went back home for ramen with an egg for lunch. James the Greater was working on cleaning out dishes of his to take home as he was moving out next month. He asked me if I was free this week or next week and I said yes. I hadn’t told James I was laid off yet. I then gamed more and wrote in my blog. It was longer than I had been usually making as I was unemployed now. I played some Roblox and also Holdfast until it became 4:00pm, as the landlady arrived to do a video filming of the apartment for some people out of town. I left to take a walk around the greenery and it took like 10 minutes. I got back and then dressed me up in my dress pants, Billy London blazer, Ralph Lauren white button-up, with a cyan tie to top it off. I got on the bus at 5:09pm and rode it a bit as I tried to read from my pocket Bible. I got off at the same time 2 older Black bus drivers were getting and on and one of them said:
“Shit! Looking sharp man!”
I thanked him then went to the church. I tried getting in the usual way but I couldn't get the door open. I waited and then met this guy whom I will be calling Teddy, because of his mustache and he talked a bit about the monthly event. I made a joke to a woman working at the church that we were Latter Day Saints missionaries. We were let in and I prayed the rosary before mass near the front. I noticed 1 altarboy training the other on what to do. I prayed for whatever I saw when I was doing the rosary with the others, I looked at a pillar and prayed for stonemasons around the world to help with building less ugly buildings, seeing the engraving of Saint Paul and praying for writers around the world, Saint Peter provoked a prayer for leaders in clerical office, etc. Then the actual mass started with the older French priest not giving a homily during it. I was the frontmost person so I had no guide on when to stand or sit. I messed up where to kneel at the communion rail. I went out to talk with Anders, Teddy, and a few other guys. Speaking of guys, there were many more guys than girls here, as theology is a slightly masculine field of study. I finally met the older French priest and shook his hand. He told me he’s from southwestern France and I said I’ve been to the church before. We did a group prayer for the food, which was pizzas, tacos, brandy old fashions, and cookie cake. I was kind of light on my load and helped move chairs into the living room which was opened into the library. There were some other familiar faces there like Anders and Teddy as I mentioned before, but also Loid and Yor. The whole place was very decorated and classical, being very old money. At the start of the talk, we found out how long the priest has been here and that he was ordained since 1992. I got added to a Signal groupchat for the event. The topic was June as the sacred heart of Jesus month. I had some of the old fashioned and loved the talk, the priest knew what he was doing. I moved my seat closer and I remember him stating that talking to the guy or girl you fancy is an act of mercy as a good joke. The talk started at 7:30pm and lasted roughly an hour. For the questions and answers section, I asked about the rise of the Sacred Heart of Jesus month tradition rising as a response to pride month. The older French priest told us after Vatican II, the processions went away and thus pride parades took their place. As we got out, the other French priest’s ordination anniversary would be for our next month’s meeting. The older French priest brought out jello bits for us to finish off and also the old fashioned that I made for myself with like half the brandy it usually has. Talking outside I discovered the Older French priest knows Cliffe and Clyde from their evangelization efforts, a roommate of Cliffe’s talked about discerning out of the priesthood for its super strict lifestyle. I left and took the bus back home before taking a shower and going to sleep.

Song of the Day: Labyrinth - Miracle Musical, Shane MauX, KAYE (2012)
 
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June 1st, 2026: My first day of true unemployment. I woke up and had cereal for breakfast plus coffee before getting dressed. I got my backpack packed to take the bus all the way to the credit union I have my money at to deposit two checks. I got there and walked in, putting my backpack on a table near the entrance. I had my old work folder to store the checks, I deposited $2150 into my savings at 9:17am before heading back to the bus stop and taking it to my school’s library, which was still open, I got on my computer and worked on applying to two jobs on the 3rd floor, the only people there was this employee at the desk and janitors. I first applied to a Job out in Sussex, Wisconsin as it was closer and next the more distant DevOps thing. For the referral, I was required to list the email and phone of Torvalds, I then shot him a message on Discord at 10:47am to lead to a renewed conversation:
>What's your Email and Phone for the referral?
<
<[phone]
>Doxxed.
>Should I add a cover letter or not?
<I didn't but maybe
<I bet the interview varies from team to team
<But mine was a phone screen and a 2 hour interview with different people from the team
>Ok.
<I didn't get a leet code just concept questions and technical questions
>I just applied!
<What experience do you have can I see a resume?
<I talk to the lead on DevOps frequently they're a really good team
>[resume]
>[replying to his email]: Bro was born in 2000
<Bro has dual citizenship 💀
>EU citizenship!
<Yep I'm old
>What's your birthday?
<May 23rd
<Put your name to the DevOps TL
>Thank you!
>September 8th, 2003 for me.
I went back home for ramen with an egg for lunch. James the Greater was working on cleaning out dishes of his to take home as he was moving out next month. He asked me if I was free this week or next week and I said yes. I hadn’t told James I was laid off yet. I then gamed more and wrote in my blog. It was longer than I had been usually making as I was unemployed now. I played some Roblox and also Holdfast until it became 4:00pm, as the landlady arrived to do a video filming of the apartment for some people out of town. I left to take a walk around the greenery and it took like 10 minutes. I got back and then dressed me up in my dress pants, Billy London blazer, Ralph Lauren white button-up, with a cyan tie to top it off. I got on the bus at 5:09pm and rode it a bit as I tried to read from my pocket Bible. I got off at the same time 2 older Black bus drivers were getting and on and one of them said:
“Shit! Looking sharp man!”
I thanked him then went to the church. I tried getting in the usual way but I couldn't get the door open. I waited and then met this guy whom I will be calling Teddy, because of his mustache and he talked a bit about the monthly event. I made a joke to a woman working at the church that we were Latter Day Saints missionaries. We were let in and I prayed the rosary before mass near the front. I noticed 1 altarboy training the other on what to do. I prayed for whatever I saw when I was doing the rosary with the others, I looked at a pillar and prayed for stonemasons around the world to help with building less ugly buildings, seeing the engraving of Saint Paul and praying for writers around the world, Saint Peter provoked a prayer for leaders in clerical office, etc. Then the actual mass started with the older French priest not giving a homily during it. I was the frontmost person so I had no guide on when to stand or sit. I messed up where to kneel at the communion rail. I went out to talk with Anders, Teddy, and a few other guys. Speaking of guys, there were many more guys than girls here, as theology is a slightly masculine field of study. I finally met the older French priest and shook his hand. He told me he’s from southwestern France and I said I’ve been to the church before. We did a group prayer for the food, which was pizzas, tacos, brandy old fashions, and cookie cake. I was kind of light on my load and helped move chairs into the living room which was opened into the library. There were some other familiar faces there like Anders and Teddy as I mentioned before, but also Loid and Yor. The whole place was very decorated and classical, being very old money. At the start of the talk, we found out how long the priest has been here and that he was ordained since 1992. I got added to a Signal groupchat for the event. The topic was June as the sacred heart of Jesus month. I had some of the old fashioned and loved the talk, the priest knew what he was doing. I moved my seat closer and I remember him stating that talking to the guy or girl you fancy is an act of mercy as a good joke. The talk started at 7:30pm and lasted roughly an hour. For the questions and answers section, I asked about the rise of the Sacred Heart of Jesus month tradition rising as a response to pride month. The older French priest told us after Vatican II, the processions went away and thus pride parades took their place. As we got out, the other French priest’s ordination anniversary would be for our next month’s meeting. The older French priest brought out jello bits for us to finish off and also the old fashioned that I made for myself with like half the brandy it usually has. Talking outside I discovered the Older French priest knows Cliffe and Clyde from their evangelization efforts, a roommate of Cliffe’s talked about discerning out of the priesthood for it’s super strict lifestyle. I left and took the bus back home before taking a shower and going to sleep.

Song of the Day: Labyrinth - Miracle Musical, Shane MauX, KAYE (2012)
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June 2nd, 2026: Another day on the job hunt. I woke up early yet got out of bed at 7:00am. I got cereal with coffee and went on my computer to game a bit. I checked my phone to find out that at 9:34pm yesterday, Adam II said this making me realize I lost my pocket Bible:
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<Thank you all for coming today! Also someone forgot their Bible. Any takers?

I replied with:
>Oh no…
>That’s mine.
But I planned to pick it up later this week. Also from yesterday were these messages from Torvalds that read:
<Dawg I was playing Pokemon when you were born 💀
<Maybe not
<He was saying that it's more of an entry level position

<They really want someone who can code
<So should be a good fit for you

I checked GroupMe and saw that Casta sent me a message request for two jobs, the first one was for a technician at a nearby company which was a 25 minute bike ride away. Second one was for the Archdiocese as a head technician or something but upon further inspection, it said on Linkedin that the position was filled. I watched the next episode of the Richard Sharpe series: Sharpe’s Honour. I continued to work on applying for jobs and made ramen with an egg for lunch At 12:04pm, Brittany finally texted me back with:
<Thank you Gemerson!!
And I proceeded to game. I got a call from SkillStorm and answered it as normal, filling out most details as a person usually would. I then got the pdf for the interview which mentioned a $10,000 fee if I voluntarily left the job before my two years were up. I complained about it to my mom and yet she just sent me a ChatGPT generated list of responses to questions and responses to them. I ignored that. I gamed and wrote a bit more, getting dressed and then heading out downtown at 4:45pm for my daily mass, being better dressed this time. I walked over a pride flag plus the real woman flag mixed in painted street crossing. I got in while they were doing Liturgy of the Hours, with the priest wearing green vestments even personally handing me a book for the Liturgy of the Hours opened to the correct page. I spotted the Ted Williams guy from last year off to the left and I’d reckon there’s like 15 people here in total including me. We waited a bit until mass started. The homily was about how instead of going to work more or make more money, we chose to come here to spend time in daily mass. I don’t have a job right now. I prayed for a bit after mass and then left to catch the bus home. On the walk back another Black dude said I was looking sharp. I went inside to continue writing and then made rice, leftover spinach, and ham for dinner. James the Great made himself a burrito with beans and eggs in it. We both ate in silence but at the end, he said to me:
“Dude you eat so fast!”
As he was still on his much smaller burrito. I guess I picked it up from 15 minute lunch breaks when I worked at Kwik Trip. I went back into my room and wrote more before taking a shower and then publishing my blog post for yesterday.

Song of the Day: Evacuee - Enya (1991)
 
June 2nd, 2026: Another day on the job hunt. I woke up early yet got out of bed at 7:00am. I got cereal with coffee and went on my computer to game a bit. I checked my phone to find out that at 9:34pm yesterday, Adam II said this making me realize I lost my pocket Bible:
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<Thank you all for coming today! Also someone forgot their Bible. Any takers?

I replied with:
>Oh no…
>That’s mine.
But I planned to pick it up later this week. Also from yesterday were these messages from Torvalds that read:
<Dawg I was playing Pokemon when you were born 💀
<Maybe not
<He was saying that it's more of an entry level position

<They really want someone who can code
<So should be a good fit for you

I checked GroupMe and saw that Casta sent me a message request for two jobs, the first one was for a technician at a nearby company which was a 25 minute bike ride away. Second one was for the Archdiocese as a head technician or something but upon further inspection, it said on Linkedin that the position was filled. I watched the next episode of the Richard Sharpe series: Sharpe’s Honour. I continued to work on applying for jobs and made ramen with an egg for lunch At 12:04pm, Brittany finally texted me back with:
<Thank you Gemerson!!
And I proceeded to game. I got a call from SkillStorm and answered it as normal, filling out most details as a person usually would. I then got the pdf for the interview which mentioned a $10,000 fee if I voluntarily left the job before my two years were up. I complained about it to my mom and yet she just sent me a ChatGPT generated list of responses to questions and responses to them. I ignored that. I gamed and wrote a bit more, getting dressed and then heading out downtown at 4:45pm for my daily mass, being better dressed this time. I walked over a pride flag plus the real woman flag mixed in painted street crossing. I got in while they were doing Liturgy of the Hours, with the priest wearing green vestments even personally handing me a book for the Liturgy of the Hours opened to the correct page. I spotted the Ted Williams guy from last year off to the left and I’d reckon there’s like 15 people here in total including me. We waited a bit until mass started. The homily was about how instead of going to work more or make more money, we chose to come here to spend time in daily mass. I don’t have a job right now. I prayed for a bit after mass and then left to catch the bus home. On the walk back another Black dude said I was looking sharp. I went inside to continue writing and then made rice, leftover spinach, and ham for dinner. James the Great made himself a burrito with beans and eggs in it. We both ate in silence but at the end, he said to me:
“Dude you eat so fast!”
As he was still on his much smaller burrito. I guess I picked it up from 15 minute lunch breaks when I worked at Kwik Trip. I went back into my room and wrote more before taking a shower and then publishing my blog post for yesterday.

Song of the Day: Evacuee - Enya (1991)
as a Christian have you ever thought of what if scnearios. Like what if Jesus never died or something.
 
as a Christian have you ever thought of what if scnearios. Like what if Jesus never died or something.
Yeah I watched this video about Jesus not being crucified which led to him becoming Roman emperor and the apostles evangelizing the entire world. But then again it would invalidate some prophecies about the Messiah.
 
June 3rd, 2026: Another day of true unemployment. I woke up and had cereal for breakfast while James the Greater woke up after me. I played 2 rounds of Holdfast and had a good time, I can’t wait for the Revolutionary War update soon. I then walked to the library to apply for some more jobs. I applied to 5 jobs today and got rejected by 2 of them. That was fun, but I’m making progress. I do think I should revise my resume to include a bunch of skills I have passing knowledge of so companies don’t pass me over from Devjeet (Yes this is an actual Indian name) But on CatholicMatch, I got added by this woman whom I will be calling Kateri, after her pareal woman saint. She’s 19 years old and her hobby was horseriding and I got her phone number. Here’s our conversation:
<Hey Gemerson! This is Kateri, are you going to adoration tonight?
>Absolutely!
>Are you?

<I’m planning on. Though I’ll look absolutely disgusting. I have riding from 2-5 and I’ll be running straight there😅
>Running all the way from [city] to [city]???
>Why not ride your horse over?

<He had a bit of an excursion yesterday, he jumped out of the arena and galloped down the street
<Then he ended his five minutes of freedom and ate grass in a neighbors field

>What’s his name by the way.
>Was the grass even tasty?

<Pilot
<And I’m sure the grass was very tasty
<He doesn’t get to go out on pasture because he tries to kill himself every time so it was a rare treat

>Why is he so depressed?
>Does he not get to eat grass at all?

<He’s just really stupid- he gets to eat grass when he’s supervised otherwise he’ll find some way to hurt himself
>How does he even try to harm himself?
>And why did you choose Saint Kateri Tekakwitha as your confirmation Saint?

<He has no sense of self preservation 🤷‍♀️
<I chose St. Kateri because my grandma made me promise to say a prayer to her every day since I was 11 and since then I’ve been saying the prayer but I’ve started yapping at her and and going on rants about my day to her so I chose her because she’s been in it for the long run with me

>My grandma or grandpa never really taught me about saints but I ended up choosing Ambrose of Milan as I had no idea so I asked a ton of my friends and only one person responded and she said Saint Ambrose of Milan.
<That sucks that only one friend got back 😕
<I’ve never heard of St Ambrose of Milan before

I got back and made ramen with an egg and 2 slices of lettuce for lunch as I was roped into a call with my mom, I didn’t get as frustrated with her as last time but kept my cool, she told me to apply to more jobs, including at Epic. I then went back to writing and gaming up until 5:00pm. I then got outside and saw the vines on my apartment withering away, as I had cut them near the ground so no nutrients from the ground. I walked around a bit before walking to the men’s dinner night, arriving at roughly 5:45pm. I walked in and met some of the people in the seminary along with Father Malachi. Then came in Cliffe, Pete, and two new people whom I will be calling Lancelot and Percival, they had been evangelizing with Cliffe earlier today but weren’t as formally dressed as I was, but then again it’s summer. We got prepared to eat some tacos and did the angelus for our meal prayer. I got a good amount of food and then went outside to eat. Some other people I saw show up were fLeJean and Luigi’s brother. From talking with the others, I discovered Lancelot is from Detroit and moved here for a job opportunity as a project manager for a roofing company, he looked for a place to stay and found Cliffe that job offer fell through, Percival described himself as a “refugee from Illinois” and from the outskirts of Chicago. Pete was also there. We talked with Luigi’s priest brother, Luigi’s dad was in the hospital so Luigi’s priest brother went to bless him. I ate all of my food and drank 3 cans of carbonated water, finishing off a box of cut in half baby tomatoes to reduce the amount of leftovers. I spotted this thing at 6:42pm and took a picture:
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I went into the chapel to pray and attend the Eucharistic adoration when Kateri texted me she’s coming. I spotted Quinci, Quinn, Oriang, Sixes and his friend, Luigi, Ruth, Gabriel, Nikki and her boyfriend, Chagal, Jacki Gerrardo, and others. I prayed halfway through the rosary when I got a message that Kateri went to the wrong church in a different city, she drove up and I finished praying the rosary before she got there late. She arrived at like 7:35pm and sat next to me. Eucharistic adoration ended and we prayed the prayer of Saint Ambrose of Milan together. We went through mass with the Luigi’s brother giving the homily, then we received the Eucharist. After getting out, I walked over to see these relics on display to wonder who they are of. We went over to see relics of Saint Matthias Murumba Kalemba (1836 - May 30th, 1886) and Saint Charles Lwanga (January 1st, 1860 - June 3rd, 1886) she then told me:“Lead the way!”
I took her to meet Father Malachi and told him that this is our first date and he was proud of me. Next was talking to Sixes and his friend plus Oriang and Luigi, Luigi’s brother came over and we asked if he started calling him Father now but Luigi said he didn’t even do that during his brother’s time as a deacon. We went off to talk by ourselves and she talked about Pilot being mentally insane. I jokingly suggested to Kateri that she take Pilot to a horse therapist, not knowing those were real things. She told me it’s too expensive at $800 a session. Eventually this guy whom I will be calling Myra and Gerrardo came over. Kateri told me her mom told her not to talk about horses so she doesn’t sperg out about her horses. Kateri told me that she was born in La Crosse, Wisconsin but moved to Lake Geneva, Wisconsin when she was two. Myra’s pareal woman saint is Saint Nicholas of Myra as when his parents adopted him from Guatemala, they chose him as his birthday was December 6th. Gerrardo’s confirmation saint is Saint Michael the Archangel as he wanted to be a cop here. Kateri said why not be a cop where she is as it’s boring but the pay isn’t as good. Kateri asked them if this was a good neighborhood for going barefoot as she hated wearing shoes, Myra and Gerrardo both said this place didn’t have trash but both the north and south side did. We ended up staying until 10:15pm when she took me to her mom’s hybrid car, I told her I might be getting my sister’s car as it was ill suited to the mountains of Colorado. She dropped me off at my home and stayed to make sure I didn’t get kidnapped the last 50 yards. I got in and took a shower before going to sleep.

Song of the Day: Po vostoku - Alexander Minayev (1989)
 
June 3rd, 2026: Another day of true unemployment. I woke up and had cereal for breakfast while James the Greater woke up after me. I played 2 rounds of Holdfast and had a good time, I can’t wait for the Revolutionary War update soon. I then walked to the library to apply for some more jobs. I applied to 5 jobs today and got rejected by 2 of them. That was fun, but I’m making progress. I do think I should revise my resume to include a bunch of skills I have passing knowledge of so companies don’t pass me over from Devjeet (Yes this is an actual Indian name) But on CatholicMatch, I got added by this woman whom I will be calling Kateri, after her pareal woman saint. She’s 19 years old and her hobby was horseriding and I got her phone number. Here’s our conversation:
<Hey Gemerson! This is Kateri, are you going to adoration tonight?
>Absolutely!
>Are you?

<I’m planning on. Though I’ll look absolutely disgusting. I have riding from 2-5 and I’ll be running straight there😅
>Running all the way from [city] to [city]???
>Why not ride your horse over?

<He had a bit of an excursion yesterday, he jumped out of the arena and galloped down the street
<Then he ended his five minutes of freedom and ate grass in a neighbors field

>What’s his name by the way.
>Was the grass even tasty?

<Pilot
<And I’m sure the grass was very tasty
<He doesn’t get to go out on pasture because he tries to kill himself every time so it was a rare treat

>Why is he so depressed?
>Does he not get to eat grass at all?

<He’s just really stupid- he gets to eat grass when he’s supervised otherwise he’ll find some way to hurt himself
>How does he even try to harm himself?
>And why did you choose Saint Kateri Tekakwitha as your confirmation Saint?

<He has no sense of self preservation 🤷‍♀️
<I chose St. Kateri because my grandma made me promise to say a prayer to her every day since I was 11 and since then I’ve been saying the prayer but I’ve started yapping at her and and going on rants about my day to her so I chose her because she’s been in it for the long run with me

>My grandma or grandpa never really taught me about saints but I ended up choosing Ambrose of Milan as I had no idea so I asked a ton of my friends and only one person responded and she said Saint Ambrose of Milan.
<That sucks that only one friend got back 😕
<I’ve never heard of St Ambrose of Milan before

I got back and made ramen with an egg and 2 slices of lettuce for lunch as I was roped into a call with my mom, I didn’t get as frustrated with her as last time but kept my cool, she told me to apply to more jobs, including at Epic. I then went back to writing and gaming up until 5:00pm. I then got outside and saw the vines on my apartment withering away, as I had cut them near the ground so no nutrients from the ground. I walked around a bit before walking to the men’s dinner night, arriving at roughly 5:45pm. I walked in and met some of the people in the seminary along with Father Malachi. Then came in Cliffe, Pete, and two new people whom I will be calling Lancelot and Percival, they had been evangelizing with Cliffe earlier today but weren’t as formally dressed as I was, but then again it’s summer. We got prepared to eat some tacos and did the angelus for our meal prayer. I got a good amount of food and then went outside to eat. Some other people I saw show up were fLeJean and Luigi’s brother. From talking with the others, I discovered Lancelot is from Detroit and moved here for a job opportunity as a project manager for a roofing company, he looked for a place to stay and found Cliffe that job offer fell through, Percival described himself as a “refugee from Illinois” and from the outskirts of Chicago. Pete was also there. We talked with Luigi’s priest brother, Luigi’s dad was in the hospital so Luigi’s priest brother went to bless him. I ate all of my food and drank 3 cans of carbonated water, finishing off a box of cut in half baby tomatoes to reduce the amount of leftovers. I spotted this thing at 6:42pm and took a picture:
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I went into the chapel to pray and attend the Eucharistic adoration when Kateri texted me she’s coming. I spotted Quinci, Quinn, Oriang, Sixes and his friend, Luigi, Ruth, Gabriel, Nikki and her boyfriend, Chagal, Jacki Gerrardo, and others. I prayed halfway through the rosary when I got a message that Kateri went to the wrong church in a different city, she drove up and I finished praying the rosary before she got there late. She arrived at like 7:35pm and sat next to me. Eucharistic adoration ended and we prayed the prayer of Saint Ambrose of Milan together. We went through mass with the Luigi’s brother giving the homily, then we received the Eucharist. After getting out, I walked over to see these relics on display to wonder who they are of. We went over to see relics of Saint Matthias Murumba Kalemba (1836 - May 30th, 1886) and Saint Charles Lwanga (January 1st, 1860 - June 3rd, 1886) she then told me:“Lead the way!”
I took her to meet Father Malachi and told him that this is our first date and he was proud of me. Next was talking to Sixes and his friend plus Oriang and Luigi, Luigi’s brother came over and we asked if he started calling him Father now but Luigi said he didn’t even do that during his brother’s time as a deacon. We went off to talk by ourselves and she talked about Pilot being mentally insane. I jokingly suggested to Kateri that she take Pilot to a horse therapist, not knowing those were real things. She told me it’s too expensive at $800 a session. Eventually this guy whom I will be calling Myra and Gerrardo came over. Kateri told me her mom told her not to talk about horses so she doesn’t sperg out about her horses. Kateri told me that she was born in La Crosse, Wisconsin but moved to Lake Geneva, Wisconsin when she was two. Myra’s pareal woman saint is Saint Nicholas of Myra as when his parents adopted him from Guatemala, they chose him as his birthday was December 6th. Gerrardo’s confirmation saint is Saint Michael the Archangel as he wanted to be a cop here. Kateri said why not be a cop where she is as it’s boring but the pay isn’t as good. Kateri asked them if this was a good neighborhood for going barefoot as she hated wearing shoes, Myra and Gerrardo both said this place didn’t have trash but both the north and south side did. We ended up staying until 10:15pm when she took me to her mom’s hybrid car, I told her I might be getting my sister’s car as it was ill suited to the mountains of Colorado. She dropped me off at my home and stayed to make sure I didn’t get kidnapped the last 50 yards. I got in and took a shower before going to sleep.

Song of the Day: Po vostoku - Alexander Minayev (1989)
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June 4th, 2026: More job hunting and prayer today. I woke up early to finish off the milk for the cereal and then made myself coffee. I got on my computer to write and play more Holdfast. I applied to four jobs today and still haven’t heard back from any of them. I got to grinding away and James the Greater was here. I reviewed FamilySearch and made these new discoveries about my ancestry:
  1. Grandma Jane’s mom’s mom’s dad’s mom’s mom’s dad’s dad’s mom’s dad’s dad’s dad’s mom’s dad’s dad’s mom’s dad’s mom’s dad’s mom’s mom’s dad’s dad’s dad is a proto Jehovah’s Witness burning in hell, proto-protestant reformer John Wycliffe (1324 - 1384)
  2. Grandma Jane’s mom’s dad’s dad’s dad’s dad’s dad’s mom’s mom’s dad’s dad’s dad’s dad’s dad’s mom’s dad is Thomas Payne (1510 - July 11th, 1555) who with his wife Cecily Turnor (1515 - August 26th, 1555) had Catherine Payne (1545 - 1590) who had Elizabeth Steward (1565 - 1654) who had Oliver Cromwell (April 25th, 1599 - September 3rd, 1658) wow.
  3. Grandma Jane’s mom’s mom’s dad’s dad’s dad’s mom’s dad’s dad’s dad’s dad’s dad’s dad’s mom’s dad’s dad is Edward Sutton, 2nd Baron Dudley (c. 1460 – January 31st, 1531) whose dad’s dad’s mom’s mom’s dad’s dad’s mom’s dad’s mom’s dad’s dad’s dad’s dad’s mom’s mom’s dad’s dad’s dad’s dad’s dad’s mom’s dad’s mom’s dad’s dad’s mom’s mom’s dad is Flavius Valerius Constantinius, or Constantine the Great (February 27th, 272 – 22 May 22nd, 337) the Roman emperor who converted to Christianity. Also his mom is Flavia Julia Helena, (c. 247 - August 18th, 330) or Saint Helena.
  4. Grandma Jane’s mom’s dad’s dad’s dad’s dad’s dad’s mom’s mom’s mom’s dad’s mom’s mom’s dad’s mom’s parents are Agnes Waldegrave (1495 – 1568) and William Lyncoln Le Hunt (1493 - August 12th, 1552), but Willian Le Hunt had a son by Lady Ellen Crochrode (1510 - December 23rd, 1579) who had a daughter who had daughter who had a daughter named Elizabeth Marchant de St Michel (October 23rd, 1640 - November 10th, 1669) aka the wife of Samuel Pepys.
I got on a call to set up my utilities at 9:00am and also set up the cheapest renters insurance allowed as my new apartment requires it, but there’s also water and the other stuff. I made plain ramen for lunch and continued to job hunt and game. I texted Kateri today but she didn’t reply to me and left me on read today. At 5:15pm I got dressed up for the 6:30pm mass with the procession afterwards, I got dressed up in my green tweed suit jacket and my olive colored button-up. I also got a green tie that I didn’t put on yet in case it was too hot. I took the bus down and walked in during the rosary prayer. I spotted some people like the woman who I thought was Asherah’s sister (not RadTrad) sat behind me. I also spotted the guy who told me about the daily missals for sale. I read off of his missal while the feast of Corpus Christi was ongoing. I spotted others there like Adam I, Adam II, Loid, Yor, Salignac, and Teddy. I went up to receive the Eucharist and then back down. We walked outside to prepare for the procession when I went over to Adam II to ask him about my lost Bible. He told me to wait until after the procession. We got onto the sides of the sidewalk as people came out, I talked with the guy with the missal and he told me he’s from Omaha, Nebraska but moved here as it was the only place he could find work. We finally got walking down the street to the nearby church, many cars were blocked off and even some people came outside to pray. I got into the other church and we did a short Eucharistic adoration until things ended and we went outside. I asked the younger French priest about the book sales and he told me that I could buy one from an usher on Sunday. I talked to Adam II with his either girlfriend or wife and I talked to him and he told me to come on Friday to get it. I was about to text Kateri that I completed my first Eucharistic procession when I got a message from her that apparently never sent. It was:
<I picked out a dress dress for Saturday!
Anyways here’s the first part of our conversation:
>Just completed my first procession.
>Which one is it?

<Your first Eucharistic procession?!?!
<Also you’ve only seen one dress 😂 but there may be a trend with my favorite color 🤷‍♀️

>Is your favorite color pink?
>Yes, my first Eucharistic procession.

<Close tie between pink and purple
>So you’ll be wearing purple?
<Both!
>By the way, do you have any pictures of Pilot?
<A gazillion
>May I have some?
<Definitely
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The rest of our conversation was about other stuff like her dog named Bentley she dyed pink one time, her 2 green pet parakeets and 1 blue one. I told her about none other than Patrick Sean Tomlinson and posted an edit of Patrick calling kids “fuck trophies” when she described her hatred of socialists. I was relieved as I thought she might be a liberal, her CatholicMatch profile described her as a moderate but she ended up being pretty conservative, and because she’s moderate, I wonder how long it will take for her to say the N-word in front of me.

Song of the Day: Oj Alija, Aljo - Koridor (1992)
 
June 5th, 2026: More job hunting today. I applied to two jobs today, as in one was a remote job I sent an email to the company as it listed the opportunity. Before that, I got my round metal bowl and filled it with hot water and baking soda to clean my scalp, it felt good and stripped all the oil from my hair, making it feel dry and brittle. The second job opportunity was for something apparently based in Kenosha according to Indeed, which was to train AI, I investigated the posting and couldn’t find any office based there, now I really wouldn’t be opposed to living in . I completed a one and a half hour project to power through in and it consisted of basic questions like finding the price of the stock on a certain day in history, comparing two AI generated responses and asking them which response is better: there was one I remember that I did at 10:52 am asking about movies Sabrina Carpenter was in. Here it is:
<Sabrina Carpenter has starred in films such as Adventures in Babysitting (2016), The Hate U Give (2018), The Short History of the Long Road (2019), Clouds (2020), and Emergency (2022).
I completed that and I realized for the sources, I should have done it with links instead. James the Greater told me that he’s officially a second lieutenant in the ROTC, walking out dressed in his camo military outfit. I looked at the company online and found more jobs like it but didn’t apply to them. I spent more time gaming, mostly Holdfast. Browsing on Instagram, I had found out that my former roommate Enosh posted about seeing the end of The Amazing Digital Circus. I made ramen with ham cubes pre-soaked in soy sauce plus some butter but the fake butter ruined it. I also should have diced the ham up into smaller cubes as it would make the soy sauce absorb into the meat better. Persepolis is back in the news as Marjane Satrapi died yesterday at 56 years, so some dummyed leftist started chimping out that the morality police she describes in the graphic novel were one dimensional and was clouded by American imperialism, especially with the war in Iran going on now. I loved reading Persepolis when I was in middle school. James the Greater left to head home so I had the place to myself. I cleaned up my room and then got dressed for mass today. I was tasked by Adam II to pick up his Saint Joseph missal and a book by Father Jacques Philippe. I took the bus at 4:40pm and ended up arriving there pretty early, I decided to walk around a bit. At 5:35pm guy peeing next to his car, like it looked like it and he wasn’t peeing on his car, he couldn’t find a more secluded part of the city to potentially catch a charge for indecent exposure and end up on a sex offender registry for. I found a gas station to go in and buy a drink from. I bought this soda and I noticed there was a plastic screen protecting the fat Indian lady at the cashier wearing a “worlds best dad” t-shirt. There were some vegetables in the cooler next to the cashier and a scanner for EBT.

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I walked back for mass and got in. I saw Father Malachi praying and then tried looking around for Adam II but couldn’t find him. I looked in the lost and found bin and found 5 missals and the book he talked about, but the missal that was his was on the ledge he said he left it on. Inside the missal it listed names of this of the previous owner's relatives, the day the previous owner got it (August 6th, 1987) and the day Adam II got it (February 10th, 2001), it was so beat up that some text was hard to make out, especially what Adam II wrote in pencil versus the previous owner with pen. I stood in the place to pray, noticing Teddy here. The mass went as normal and with texting Adam II at the beginning, he said he wasn’t here and I held on to them. There was a prayer after mass and I then took the bus back home. I got left on read by Kateri again. I got back and then made a makeshift device to soak my showerhead in CLR:
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I made eggs on rice for dinner and then took a shower (letting the shower crust rinse out) before going to sleep.

Song of the Day: Map of the Problematiquie - Muse (2006)
 
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Like your delusion that I don't matter to every Soyteen with my blog.
That's your future. Because your life ends in a cage now. Where you belong. Enjoy prison.
 
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