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| Time can pass so swiftly sometimes. Yet other times it drags by so slowly. If you know why, please please feel free to let me know, cause I'm curious. I have every intention of writing in this daily, but there are times, like lately, where i find a month has passed since my last entry Krystyl is growing like a weed. I just had to throw that in there There's been a problem developing lately. Many of the other ferts are throwing a fit, thinking that they shouldn't have to do any of the labor required to keep our community running. Some of them believe that since it's us that are providing the next generation, that the steriles should be more appreciative and do the labor. That whole situation is causing a lot of friction. Nobody is to get preferential treatmen. Those of us who still believe that all are created equal (ok, i'm sorry, but it's a valid point, and some things shouldn't be forgotten), are doing our best to divide up the work equally, but nobody is always happy. The sterils are complaining every time they are assigned the harder labor, despite the fact that there are ferts working right alongside them. It's always going to be soemthing I think. The end of racism seems finally to be ended, cause recent events have made even the more reserved people here realize that all people are people, but now we're having a problem keeping the steriles happy. Some of them are starting to complain that we ferts are ruling, but they seem to forget that they are the ones that gave us the rule If they would stop to think about it, as well as the other ferts for that matter who now take our rule for granted, we didn't want to rule. We argued against it for days, but we ended up with it. So it goes. I'm very much afraid that things are coming to a head here. It's not a nice thought, but I can see it coming. Alex and myself, as well as a few other ferts, have something planned for tonights gathering, and hopefully we'll be able to assuage some of the current worries. We will see. Christine |
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