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I never know what to write. It's all this stupid free time i have. i should get a job... or an arch enemy or a girlfriend or a boyfriend or just a friend in general. I should call Maren. Except... she doesn't own a phone. Nor does she know what one is.

Awww, this sucks. I've already gone out and killed people, visited two of my homes, visited the sanctuary estate, and now i'm dead bored. it's like.... what is it like? I't s like listening to you talk, that's what it's like.

On a happier note, Tatum has finally learned how to speak japanese, chinese and french. Took her long enough. She's like what, 8? She should be fluent by now. Feh. Sichisel has made no progress in trying to learn flute. To think that my own little sister hasn't a musical bone in her body is a little depressing. Even when i make her practice for five hours a day, she doesn't get better. And then she acts all whiney and angry at me. Why? It's not like it's my fault that she's so untalented. She needs to realize that.

This feels sort of stupid, typing in here. Why did I waste Tatum's parent's money on a computer, anyways? I could have used it for something really great... like... um... rum. Yeah, i could have used their money to get drunk! HA! In fact, that's a great idea. I will now defeat my boredom by drinking myself into a coma.