dear diary,
i started working in the florist today. its interesting watching people come and go.
i like to see the concentration in their eyes as they look at different flowers, deciding which one would be the best one. i like to wonder and guess who they'd be giving the flowers to.
i saw a teary old lady who i assume was buying flowers for a funeral. i also saw a boy with blue-grey hair come in with a girl and a puppy. they looked like a really happy couple.
my first day wasnt exactly as interesting as i hoped it would be but things get better with time, i guess?
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a/n; wow why is this so bad omg i thought i had a clear idea on how to write a diary but this is so boring and all over the place. ugh. feedback please?