Alright. I’m here journaling. Start menu thumbs down. End session thumbs up. I only want to say normal things, because I know I say some weird stuff sometimes. Now that I think of it, ah never mind. I’m at the library. “I don’t know how to tell you this, but you’re stressed out.” That’s what people should say to me. I went to church today. Ethiopian church. Everyone was pretty nice. My neighbors were fighting, I got way too involved. I said something about come out here and lay down with me. Whatever. The way I’m talking right now, I’ve talked this way to my brother, it probably drives him mad. You see he likes to ask questions, but the problem is he wouldn’t know where to start with the last few things I said. Today’s October 4th, that’s exactly two months from Jay-Z’s birthday. I’ll probably never know the year. That actually reminds me, I never like knowing things about celebrities like their birthday. It’s like info I really don’t even want to know. 1 minute to go. I’ve been writing for ten minutes. Let me see how timer-tab.com sounds. How are you? that’s kind of something I need to say more often. I’m gonna be alright. Ohps, still got time. 13 seconds. We’re done.