Entry 1
I realized while reading through Einstein's biography that famous scientists had journals and so I was forced to make one in anticipation that someday I might become one - another great scientist.
Kidding aside, I'm just bored and wanted to fill this journal Manager Cheng gifted to me since he was seriously and faithful making it a habit of asking me if I had put his gift to such a good use. Hello? Why the heck would he gave me a journal in the first place? That Manager was such a one heck of weird guy.
He started off as a janitor in father's company and to be honest, I still like him back then when he still is a janitor. He was very polite at me back then, unlike now, he kept nagging at me and telling me off to the point that sometimes, I don't anymore know who's the boss anymore—he or dad.
Somehow, I got tired of lying to him how I liked this journal and how I was thrilled of putting entries every time so here I am, jotting some nonsense facts.
