Post by Tabitha Smith on May 12, 2011 16:14:30 GMT -8
Welll diary, I guess it's about time I started writing in you again. It's been a while, hasn't it? What, like ten years now? Yeah, about that. Anyways, we're doing pretty good for ourselves, huh? Out and away from that jackass of a dad and on our own.
Look at me, writing in you like you're living or something. Makes me smirk a little inside. I told myself I'd start jotting my life down in you once things started picking up or getting exciting... Well, more exciting than usual. And, well here I am doing that. Go figure, I know how to keep promises to little tattered books with a sorry excuse for a lock on it. Haha just kidding.
Well, I ran into someone interesting today when a pick-pocketing went wrong. Gambit, he calls himself. I'm not saying I'm going to believe some couple named their kid that, just like he probably can guess I didn't come out as "Boom Boom". Either way, he seems alright. He didn't turn me in, he bought me some food, and he's planning on training me to be a better thief or something like that. We'll see how long that lasts. Got to admit though, the eye-candy is nice though someone that suave has got to be plotting something. Definitely gonna be keeping my heart on a short leash though. But nothing wrong with looking!
I'm tired, it's getting late, so I'm calling it a night. Until next time, booky.
~Boom Boom!
