September 6, 2021 - American Venom, Shelves, Pollo Asado, and "POV, you're Luisa on her...tenth date"

I awoke from my slumber at the expected 9:30am. I went downstairs, filled up a nalgene, and played Red Dead 2. I beat the goddamn epilogue. I won. I did it. 55 hours. Get shit on Rockstar. I then helped my dad build shelves for an hour. That sucked. My knees ache. Then we turned it right back around by eating a bowl of applesauce. And a second bowl of applesauce. Shower, getting ready, then walking to Tacoria for my date. We got Pollo Asado because the Carne is very expensive. Rest of it was hilarious (very very good). I made the executive decision to tell her about the video, which paid off generously. I need to make a second, even more secret, diary blog so I can go in depth on those parts for later reference. When I got home, my cousin and aunt were there. We had steak and shrimp (white people food) for dinner. Not awful! I played Red Dead 2 afterwards. I killed the first three legendary animals (bear, elk, and wolf). The bear and the wolf are the two hardest ones, so it's smooth sailing from here on out. I did the dishes, and now I'm upstairs blogging, talking to Luisa, and listening to Views. Very determined to not let a Views song become the SOTD. The song of the day is Ivy by Taylor Swift. Fuck yes go me. A score of 9.5/10. Would be 10, but the shelf thing was a drag. Eat fresh.