I woke up the next morning hungry. Thankfully, I had apples to rely on as food. Right after eating my small breakfast of two apples I went straight to work.
I think I am getting better at painting.
Well I sold this one for over 90 dollars. I am not sure who’d want it but.. I’ll take any money I can get!
I planted more seeds that night. Hoping for a better crop.
I also went fishing before going retiring for the night. I caught good size Rainbow trout.
Thankfully I had apples for late night hunger attacks.
Don’t know why I keep hoping for a better tomorrow. Everyday seems the same old mundane routine. I’ll never make it to my $50,000 goal like this.
Some mornings I find myself talking to trees. I must be getting awful lonely or desperate to do such a thing. The weirdest part of all: I swear they’re answering back. I don’t know why but I just hear answers in my head. I must be insane.
Since when did a tree ask for more water? Or Fish fertilizer? In actual words. Huh.. so odd.
I went to work on my next painting.
This seems to be the one yet!
I sold this one for a good $200 dollars. I had over five hundred in my bank.
After fishing a bit more and harvesting from the garden.
I went to the store to sell half my crops and all of my fish.
I sold it all for $241.00 dollars, now let’s add that to my previous 556. To equals to $797.00 this a cause for celebration in my opinion.
I went to the closest club I can find.
I wonder why it only had two people. But I didn’t care. I went to straight to that D.J booth and had a go at it.
I played some Dub-step. Needless to say I was having fun for once.
I even started to sing a bit. “My name is Roasline and I am not a half bad dancer! Rosaline is moving to the groove now.” Even if it sounded silly and out of tune I still had fun. Best yet no booed me away!
All this came to a flying halt, after she called.
After hearing her voice, I didn’t care what Life had to say. I am going to give her a piece of my mind.
“Listen you! You made me homeless, I am dirty most of the time. I am lonely. Half afraid of being eaten by Zombies. You make up these ridiculous rules. You say it’s for a crime. I am not even sure I committed! Nor do I know what this crime is.”
“NO. I am going to have fun tonight and you can’t stop me. I am entitled to a break lady.”
“I wasn’t going to-“
“I don’t care what you have to say. You can’t tell me what to do tonight. “
I hung up quickly and went back to the music. I don’t care this Life person, can come to me herself if she has such a problem with me.
I left the club after closing hours and went back to my park. Maybe tomorrow will bring something new, and more interesting to my life. Maybe tomorrow I won’t be so lonely. There’s always tomorrow. I remind myself.
Perhaps I’ll wake up to a better day.
To be continued..