
Two days after Christmas
Dear diary,
Hello I am White Mike! I am a thin and pale person. Mostly I wear jeans and today I am dressed in jeans and a hooded sweatshirt with a dark blue overcoat. My hair is blond, but it’s nearly white and it’s cropped tight, that’s my hairstyle. I am a very well-behaved person, because I’ve never drunk alcohol or smoked a cigarette, but I’m a drug dealer. Yeah, now you think “why doesn’t he take drugs, when he’s a drug dealer?”, but as I said I am well-behaved.
Before I started my drug dealer career, I was a good student, but my last school day is six months ago. I am taking a year off before I’ll go to college, perhaps longer than one year, to become rich by drug-selling.
Its two days after Christmas now and I’m selling a lot of drugs, because the kids got their Christmas-money. Today I was in Harlem, there has been a little bit snow, but not very much, in TV they said, that this winter is the coldest in decades.
I’ll tell you something about my past, when I started my drug dealer career. I made an experiment three days long without any sleep, to sell a lot of drugs and get to know, what a junkie fells. These three days were not very easy for me because all in all I got really aggressive, because of my less sleep. I had luck that one of my friends, his name is Hunter, put me in a cab to drive me home.
My mother is dead now for a lot of years. I miss her very much, because we had a very clone relationship, but now I’ve to manage my own life.