2002-01-26 - 11:15 p.m.

The Girlfriend wants to talk about apartments with me. It's obvious that she's already made up her mind about just about everything.

I hate having to deal with serious shit. Why can't we just stay here, with the Roommate? I'm so happy here.

Gotta save money. Worst thing that can ever happen to me.

I need an accountant. One that would be willing to accept bounced checks in lieu of payment. A pay-in-trade sort of thing.