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Jan. 18th, 2010 @ 12:55 am
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My. This hasn't happened in some time. I'm not sure what to make of it. Being rich and powerful, does have it's dangers alright. There are still some people out there that want me dead. Probably from shady business dealings in the past
This morning, after getting my morning coffee from the coffee place I go too, every day. I get back into my waiting car, and someone comes out of a small crowd of people. Levels a gun at me and fires. I am terrible lucky he has terrible aim. Though my limo sedan wasn't that lucky. The window was shot out, along with several bullet holes in the door, and seat.
The police are currently looking for this man. In the past...I would of done something more. I am just happy that no one was hurt. I am even happier that Noah or Isabella was with me. Either of them got hurt. I'd kill him myself.
Needless to say, my day has ended already, and it's only eleven in the morning. |
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Jul. 28th, 2009 @ 10:54 pm
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So, my contacts are starting to tell me that the U.S. is finally getting out of this little problem we're in. Some of my stocks are going up, and I actually haven't lost much. Only one company went under, and it wasn't one of my larger companies. So the employees there, I was able to offer jobs other places. Which most took.
Other than that, I'm still getting use to living here in Miami. You know, it rains at least once everyday just about. It last like fifteen minutes, but it's really different. The house is nice enough. We're right on the water, and we have a boat dock. Though, no boat. Maybe I'll have to go out and get one finally. Lean how to boat correctly, and all.
Isabella, doll. How have you been? |
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Monday: March 2nd: Around 10:00pm EST
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Mar. 2nd, 2009 @ 01:53 pm
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So. I turn forty-three today. Another year down to add to the books. Life has been interesting. I just can't believe she isn't here anymore to celebrate with me. Though all is well.
I have the greatest, and most wonderful son.
He got me a watch, it was purely stunning. Now I understand why he was working extra hard and often to earn extra cash.
I have a good kid. |
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Feb. 18th, 2009 @ 05:00 pm
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I can't stand this house...
I haven't been able to sleep in that bedroom since then. Everything in this house reminds me of her. Even when I got rid of almost everything that were hers. Except the things that she wanted to leave to Noah...and the important things between her and I.
I just miss her so much...
...I think I need to get out of this house...this state...
Maybe it's time for Noah and I to uproot and go somewhere else. |
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Dec. 16th, 2008 @ 07:44 pm
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