Thursday, January 27, 1994
Day sixteen
Uneventful days, no ads in the newspaper for bands have caught my eye. Clutching at straws, trying to find something happening. Something to occupy my mind, and take my mind off her. I checked out Kevin's neighborhood a few days ago. Nice neighborhood, I wouldn't mind living in the Richmond District. The kind of place I can step out at night to just take a walk around the block if I wanted to.