Excuse me for not having posted for an extended period of time. I've been too occupied to really have time to post, but I feel strongly enough about this particular day that I feel I need to speak, though I hardly have time to.

July 4. Formerly a holiday of independence from the British Empire for the United States. Well, there was an entire war concerning said independence, but all the paperwork was finished on this day. Everything seemed so much better back then, though I'm particularly glad that I was not raised in that era personally. There were no Omegas then, everyone had guns, nearly every non-slave was a racist, and I'm not a big fan of tea. Things would have been problematic. Still, I appreciate the thoughts these people had, in wanting to free their people, their nation.

I'm fairly sure that their sacred document lies in ruins now, destroyed by a tyrannical government dedicated to oppressing its people. Wasn't this exactly what we were trying to escape some two hundred and twenty eight or so years ago?

The values of these people lie in ruins, and it greatly saddens me that I have never met an Omega able to travel through time. Otherwise, I might have a word with these people and find out exactly what they thought, and what they would think of the Great Land today.

Until next we meet.