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Personal Log, date 3/17/400AW

Well, last night was interesting to say the least. Not only was she good, I think I really may have found someone I could get in to. No pun intended. She amazed, excited, and stimulated every sense in my body. I took her back to my place in the ghetto, and I didn't bother to get her messageID. ****. Well, I don't forget, and well I could find her if I really wanted to. I fall in love 20x a day. So this should wear off soon. Sitting in this office is boring at times, what is on the agenda today at Nucson Tech, let's see here.

New Development in Pulse tech... ****, yawn.

Possibility of extending the BioDome to further enhance Nucs... yawn.

New dept head briefing, yawn.

None of this really matters. I mean, there is no power in this. Just potential violence and adding people to the violence. I need to think of something and fast, how can I get plasmid and more of it. ****, this is stressing me out. I'd rather think of last night. Well, not every part of last night was good. As I was leaving the bar, this **** tried to actually rob me. Normally I would have crushed him, but I had this girl with me, and I had waaay to much plasmid on me to let go of. So, like a cowardly wimp, I took this girl by the hand and we ran. To make matters worse. This **** pulled out a pistol and started firing at me. He actually nicked me in the shoulder, but by the time we got back to my place I actually was almost healed.
Now trying to play that off, as if I didn't get shot. Yes, it **** hurt, and it hurts to heal it, not to mention the levels of concentration and all the while making it appear as if I was perfectly ok. I almost didn't want to even mess around with this girl cause I was feeling so ****, but something about her kept me going. I wonder if she has a plasmid, and what it is. There was something powerful there. I have to find this girl. No, I'll wait a few days. I can't add anymore to my plate now as is. Good thing there is more of me, if I could be more of me at once.
In time we will see. I need to get this day over early and shoot over to my other office and see how things are going over there. This plasmid research means more to me that anything. The power I could have, the things I could do. The people I could eliminate. The list goes on and on.
Well, I better get something done, rather than talk to myself all **** day. I think I will remain myself for the next few days, I am getting slightly confused as to who I really am, it happens to me sometimes, and it has been happening more and more.