February 29 - Day #1
Dear Diary,
Today I made a bet. I bet my rich as fuck best friend that I would never agree to marry him within a 4 year timeframe, not that I would ever agree after that either, for the record. If I win, I get to have $250,000. And there is no cost for me if I lose, which I won't anyways. Basically my best friend is a fucking idiot who just promised to give me $250,000 in 4 years. This may seem like a joke, but we had our contract officially notarized even, so it is very much legitimate and even now legally binding!
He told me I had to keep a diary and document everything I felt was important or at least not the usual everyday shit, as a clause of the agreement though. So here I am. He suggested I start by describing myself for my first day's entry to keep as a starting benchmark.
So my name is Ben, I am a 18 year old, male college student. I am studying to get a business degree, so nothing overly special I guess. I have a best friend named Will who besides being rich as fuck, is also my roommate and an idiot who just hands a quarter mil to his best friend with a dumb bet. He is a bit weird like that, but aside form his sometimes unusual ideas, he is pretty cool to hang out with. That guy is an absolute genius too. He is duel majoring in Behavioral Psychology and Genetics.
I am 5 foot 11, 172 pounds-ish. Short, drown hair. I have a normal build, not very muscular, but not overweight.
-Ben