Today is the unluckiest day of the week.
A day that has been cursed since the dawn of man.
My favorite day.

It's Friday the 13^th, and I believe celebration is in order. You see, to me, 13 is a helpful number. My grandparents, my parents, and me have all lived in this house: 148, 13^th Street. And on top of that, this house was built on a 13^th Friday, and it hasn't blown up yet. Also, if you can do simple addition: 1+4+8=13. Weird? How about this: my phone# ends in 6430. Again, math:6+4+3+0=13. Very strange, I know. So I don't care how terrible your day was, for me it was, is, and will forever be this: AWESOME.

<And now back to your regularly scheduled journal:>
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Now some people that cannot handle the law of Bannage coming down try to escape, pose as someone else, and wiggle back into this society. Others, don't even look like they're trying.

That other is known now as . Actually, it is quite sad. Now maybe this deviant was wrongfully banned maybe not. The psycology of this person is all very confusing. It is as if he wants to be banned again.

I don't know, but how about we just let him simmer and see how that guy turns out. Probably not good though.