So I guess I forgot to post this the other day after I emailed Bridget about it, but another kid at my school died, last Sunday. He lived in a townhouse and it caught on fire, and I don't think they're sure why yet, although they were trying to make speculations. He lived in the basement of it and died from smoke inhalation. Remember last year? I was freaked out about living in my townhouse because I felt it was a deathtrap. You couldn't get out of it without a key! We once locked Rasha's girlfriend in alll day by accident because we didn't know she was sleeping upstairs. So I began leaving my keys in my door, but then I decided that, since that was past the furnace, I ought to leave them somewhere more accessible in case I needed to run up the stairs, so every night I would check several times where I had put them so I would know where to grab if I needed to run.

So anyways that's very sad. I didn't know him, both these guys were in the business school I think. But today was declared the day of remembrance for both of them...that's 2 kids in 10 days!! This is not so much fun.