yesterday was september 11. six years ago, my friend's father died in one of the two world trade center towers. in some ways, six years has gone by. but i still remember the shock that everyone had at the time, and as i still do now, as i'm writing this post in the georgian college computer lab.

the other thing is that today's my late friend's birthday. emotions can't express the feeling that i have thinking about us not being able to celebrate his birthday. so today, i've decided that a drink is on the cards, and it's so going to you, ian.

listening to: keshia chante - "little things"

thinking about: sad thoughts...