The Journal Of Marc Cannonshot

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==October 25, 1745 (2012)==
Dear Journal 
I went to Tortuga Abassa hanging out in King's Arm Tavern. I was spending a good time in there with a couple of my old tavern mates from me past. We all talked about the good old days. 
My friend Michal is a level 31. One of my low level friends. Me and Michal go way back during 2009. Michal and me would always go to that old shack in Tortuga swamp waiting for that ghost Constance Sorrow. Sadly we did not find that ghost but five days later I met her and then I kinda did some harsh stuffs to her and I got knocked out by her devilish red glowing eyes. 
My friend Jim is a lvl 50. Jim and I would sometimes go to Padres Del Fuego and run to Dark Hart to see if we can get any good loot. When Jim loots he was the one that would always get the good stuffs... He got a damn El Patron sword, A dark sack vest and a famed voodoo doll... All I got is 507 gold coins and a pair of old trousers that you can buy at the tailor shop for about 300 coins. 
Callum was one of my best noob friends that I ever had. Hes a level 13 and hes a basic member. Callum and I would be in this old guild called "The Americans" and we would try to take over other guild servers like Abassa and Antik. Now that he left the game I kinda miss the guy already... He was one of my favorite officers in my guild. He was the one that kept that American guild together when I would always be offline. Callum would always train the troops and making sure they got their pistols out. The first time we ever met was when I was doing my svs French privateer tattoo quest. We both met on the Isle de Proc and spoke about military and taking over Pirates Online. Then all of a sudden this guy name Jim Pillagestack my other lvl 30 friend came into our conversation and started talking with us about making a American guild. Jim was actually the man who created the idea of a American guild. They were both basic and could not make a guild so since I had unlimited access I created the first American Empire and all three of us recruited about 99 people. 
A pirate name James Lockbones was like my first mate. He was just level 20 and he has left the game for good. I met James on the isle of Perdida doing that stupid annoying Black Pearl quest that takes forever to do! While I was still in my American guild I recruited James and made him my officer. Me and him chatted a lot and started becoming good friends in the future. He would always talk about Abraham Lincoln because James was a role-player in the American civil war reenactment. He told me he got the sword, the boot, that Yankee blue uniform and a musket. The last time that I would see James was when he told me he could not play Pirates Online anymore because hes going to a private school and will not be able to do all the fun stuffs anymore. When he told me that I knew that he just grew bored of Pirates Online and that he did not like playing potco anymore. 
My first girl friend "A friend that's a girl" her name is Emily Swordgrin a level 50 that loves to chat a lot on the game. Whenever Emily is online I would always say "HI EMILY!" because me and Emily go way back. So way back it was the year 2009, the year that I started playing Pirates Online and when I started making my first EITC guild the Pirate Trading Company. I started being a devil when I was just level 9. I guilded about 207 members and most of them were noobs. When I declared war on a guild called the Atrobionics the guild master called on her Co. GM Emily Swordgrin. Emily and I started to fake battle and attack and then when the battle was over I said hey Emily wanna go to King's Arm and come to our victory party? She accepted and Pirates Trading Co. and Emily and I all went to King's arm to celebrate. Then Emily and I started to socialize and became good friends. I rarely see Emily now since she told me she has some high school stuffs to do and that she hangs out with her boy friend (Becomes really sad when I heard her say "I hang out with my boy friend a lot now.")
==November 6, 1745 (2012) ==
Dear Journal 
It was a warm and sunny November and I was at Tortuga just doing my thing. Went to Kings Arm and drank another round of rum and got really sick and started to barf on the bartender and got kicked out. It was very peaceful on Tortuga. I have never seen the day so bright like it used to be in 2009. I went to the beach just to sit and relax but I just realized that I forgot to put on sunscreen and I got a terrible sunburn. I went to one of my gypsy friend Debby and bought a tonic that cured sunburn. When I drank the tonic I felt better but Debby told me there were some side affects like "Hair loss, warts, an allergic reaction to zinc and most of all skin peeling, I ignored the side affects but in one minute my skin started to peel. My skin started to peel so much that I lost my hunky tan and I turned pale... yes pale... I had to go to the beach five times just to get my tan back.
==November 10,1745 (2012)==
Today was a tragic day. One of my best friends named Dante Leeky is a bunch of crap to me. I thought he was my friend we used to do a lot of stuffs together when we were small. I told him if he could do me a favor but then all of a sudden he became all emotional. He said he had family problems and it isn't the best time right now. Then he said that he told me to go jump in a ditch and die. Like wow all I asked was one little favor and all I wanted him to do was if we can go to the movies to see that new spy movie and even got dates for the both of us. Like wow man... Then he said sorry but I said "You know what shut up and get the hell away from me." Then I kinda did some cussing at him and ya... anyways were no longer friends and hes just a huge jerk right now.
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