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I'm really tired from work... Well technically I don't 'work' I steal for a living. It's not that I'm to lazy to get a 'real' job, it's just that stealing is the only thiing I'm really good at. Plus I get paid, it's actually pretty decent pay depending on how well I do my job... I really don't feel like writing anything today, but I've already set a habit so let's not break it. Oh well I guess.
Anyways, today was a strange day, I almost got caught, and I ran into someone I didn't know about. I know about everyone here, even the visitors. I'm pretty sure it was a girl, she was wearing a really baggy cloak thingy and a really long skirt. The skirt is the only thing making me think it's a girl actually...
I only saw her for a few seconds after bumping into her, quite literally too. Thinking back on it, she had said sorry, and her voice sounded a little weird. Like she was from some forgien country that no one knows about. But that's stupid, she's probably just Canadian. No one cares about Canadia, excuse me Canada. I'm to lazy to go back and fix it. So I write more.
I'm gonna go ahead and end this here, I want food really badly. I always want food... Foooooood......
