May 13, 1888

I have to go meet my masonic brothers tonight so I'm not going to get any cleaning done today. We are having a meeting to figure out what we are going to do when I decide to stop cleaning up the city. They are talking about sending me over to America to a city named New York, but I don't know. London is all I've ever known. I'm thinking about going over to America and go to school to become a surgeon. I've always had an interest in it and may just decide to persue a carrer in it. I may decide to find a girl on the way to my meeting but we will have to see.

May 4, 1888

Today at work I got to thinking about why I do what I do and why I do it where I do. I geuss I chose White Chapel because it is a horrible part of town. 20 years ago it was a great place to live, but now it is filled with nothing but sex and crime. So what would it matter if there is a little more right? I choose soiled doves for a couple of reasons. Mainly because noone will miss them. I don't do this because I am some kind of monster. I do it because I'm trying to do my part to clean up this side of town. Its disgusting. I can't even walk to work without one of them trying to get me in an alley and take my money. The next one to try and push herself on me will no longer have the life to be able to do so.

August 30 1888

The Police have been looking high and low, but still they can't find me. I find it just hillarious. I've been planning another murder, but I can't decide where. Jack the Ripper, as they are calling me, will rise again!