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Day 1Alright, so because of the quarantine I’m not able to see my therapist. He told me that until it was over, I should start a daily journal to record my thoughts in. Even gave me a book for it and everything, so let’s give this a shot.Feeling pretty good overall today, considering current events, that is. I’m still employed, for now, definitely thankful for that. A lot of people have gotten laid off and I’ve still got to make rent. Pretty stressed that I’ll lose my job too in the coming weeks depending on how long this quarantine lasts. I am pretty low on the totem pole after all.I’ve never been much of a shut-in, either. I’m usually out all weekend at bars or clubs or sometimes house parties. Drinking with friends and flirting with cute girls, trying to have as much fun as I can while I’m young, y’know? Don’t know how I’m going to handle having to stay home all the time.Stay tuned! Day 2Still employed! Thank god too, six more people got laid off today. In other news, I’ve been talking with my roommate, Melanie a lot more recently. I only moved into this apartment a month ago and because of our work schedules, I don’t see her that often. She seems nice enough, not really sure what she does for work but apparently she’s able to do it from home. Lucky her.I’ve noticed that she’s a bit messy though. She tends to leave a lot of half-empty glasses around. She’s been living here a lot longer than me though, I’m not really comfortable confronting her about anything just yet.  Day 3Work was a little rough today. With everyone laid off, our stupid manager didn’t take into account that we still have a quota to make. He’s extended us all to ten-hour shifts, no istanbul travesti overtime. It’s shitty but I know some people have it worse, so I’m doing my best to stay positive.Been going pretty well with the roommate too. Hadn’t noticed before but she’s actually really cute. Long brown hair, almost a whole head shorter than me, really nice green eyes too. Since she’s been working from home, I’ve mostly just seen her in pyjamas and sweatpants. Comfy clothes like that. If she still looks this cute in those, she must be a real mankiller all dolled up. Wish she wouldn’t leave so many dirty dishes in the sink though. Day 4Still trying to stay upbeat! Work has been exhausting this week but at least I’m still employed. I did the math and between the increased hours and the fact that I can’t go out and do anything that costs money, I should have a pretty nice chunk of change saved after quarantine ends (whenever that’ll be). Maybe even enough for a better car. Hopefully, one that doesn’t stall at every other stoplight.Melanie is starting to get on my nerves a bit. She never does dishes, just lets them build up in the sink and assumes I’ll do them! I’m still not super comfortable with the idea of confronting her, this was her home first after all, but I wanted to at least talk with her about this before it became a problem between us.I knocked on her door, ready to chat but… well, she was wearing this top. One of those off-shoulder ones. It was a little big on her though, and it exposed I think a little more cleavage than she intended. I figured out right then that she had at least D-cups, perky too. It must have been a bit chilly in her room travesti istanbul judging by the two little indentations at chest level. Because of how baggy it was it reached to like mid-thigh too. I couldn’t tell if she was wearing shorts or just nothing. I became aware and a little ashamed that I was kind of ogling at her body. When she asked what I wanted to talk about I panicked, stammered out an excuse and ran to my room.Maybe I’ll try talking to her tomorrow. Day 5 (Morning)I wanted to quickly jot this down before I left for work. When I walked past Melanie’s room today I heard some really weird noises. I thought at first I had woken her up as I was walking around the apartment. When I put my ear to her door it almost sounded like moaning. Looks like someone knows how to start the day off well.I did feel a little pervy for listening in though. Day 5 (Evening)Hurt my shoulder at work today. Nothing too serious thankfully, just pulled it trying to lift something too heavy. Right when I was cleaning up at the end of my shift, too. Thankfully it’s Friday, I can spend most of the weekend taking care of it and I should be fine next week.I was in a lot of pain when I got home, so I asked Melanie if she wouldn’t mind doing the dishes. She said she’d get to them when she was finished with her work. Still not clear what she actually does, it looked like she was editing something on her computer.Hopefully, this weekend I’ll get some time online with the guys. With these longer shifts, I haven’t even picked up my controller all week. Day 6 (Morning)Saturday! Finally some downtime. Longer work shifts, house chores that I’m still not used to since istanbul travestileri moving in, dishes obviously. Takes me nearly an hour to get to work every day too. I’ve had next to no time to myself all week! Spent most of the morning online, solid three hours of gaming. Haven’t done a run that long since high school.Also realized I hadn’t jerked off pretty much at all since quarantine hit. Took care of that first thing after waking up. Ended up thinking about my roommate a bit during, and felt a little ashamed after. I’ve been finding myself more and more attracted to her recently. Not sure if it’s because I’m at home more and have no exposure to anyone else or if I’m just actually getting a chance to really see her now.I’m not gonna lie, I did check out her ass briefly while she was getting something from under the sink the other day. I felt kinda rude checking her out like that but god damn! She has some really nice curves. Day 6 (Evening)My shoulder was killing me after sitting in the same position for so long when I was gaming (not to mention hammering on my shaft). When I went to get some ice I saw that the dishes still hadn’t been done! There were even more since yesterday! To hell with who lived here first, I was fed up! I calmed myself down and tried to talk with her about it.Apparently her work took longer to finish than she thought and she passed out right after. I asked why she hadn’t done them in the morning instead and said she was still really tired. It’s like talking to a wall. A wall that refuses to do dishes! Day 7Shoulder feels fine. I figured it would be after icing it most of yesterday. Should be A-okay for work tomorrow. Melanie hasn’t left her room at all today, no problem with me. I wouldn’t mind getting to know her a bit more, us living together and all, but it just seems like she has no idea how to live on her own! She’s started leaving her clothes strewn about the apartment now too.

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