"Met someone around Little Moscow. Decided I'd hear him out."
"I agreed to work with him and his pals. For now he's the only one I know about. We went down and had a Talk with...the Black Devils down the street."
"Once done, we went off for a drive. I got myself some new clothes...and a haircut and trim. The Miracles of hair growth. We also got food."
"After which we went our separate ways for now and I went to my house...to consider things."
"Life seems to throw a lot in my way...but yeah...it's time to sleep." He closes up the Journal and puts it to rest.
((So yea I sorta write this like a Journal for the character. It fits him))