I keep a daily journal, but now I have discovered this Xanga and decided to post my entries on here. 

Today was a most disturbing day.  As I was talking with a few Israelites I overheard a great commotion across the way.  An Egyptian guard was beating a Hebrew slave.  It is not like I have not seen this before, but this time I had such a feeling of sympathy for this slave.  A rage built up inside me and the next thing I knew I was burying the Egyptian guard in the sand.  I am pretty sure that no one saw me, at least I hope not.