11 September 2001 - 9:13 p.m.

I had this weird morbid thought today.

I bet there are people in Diaryland who died today.

Yes, there's the probability that D-landers could die every day. But I became more aware of that this morning.

I guess that's a testament to Diaryland. I wanted to throw a big protective blanket on its users on the saddest day of my life.

What I'm wearing:

What I'm reading:

What I'm doing after this: