27 September 2003
Saturday

Song: Smashing Pumpkins, Untitled

Well here I am in the middle of the night yet again. And I'm listening to the Pumpkins while researching the possible arsenic poisoning of N. Bonaparte, an online "Amish supply store," and blogging. Today was rather eventful. I went hat shopping with a new friend, Matt. I found several typewriters that I wish I could rescue, but it is not in the cards for me. Found $100 in the hidden compartment of my wallet, so I was able to go to a nice dinner. Was not able to really get in contact with anyone though. The new cd burner seems to be working at the moment too. In sad news, my cousin has had a friend been missing for two weeks. God help her. I started therapy last Friday, I think I might be ok, but its kinda scary that I had to start up again. And I'm obsessing a little over one of my friends, but thats another story...
Oh yes, one more thing. Tonight was the Grind, the traditional school skankification festival to crappy music. I didn't go, my friend Breton told me that she didn't think it was my sort of scene. She said I'm one of the few gentlemen left. I asked her what does being a gentleman get you anymore.