Another day.

I returned to town today. I'm beginning to wonder if this town is just anathema to me. Ever since I got back my mood has been very dark. I don't know what to do. I have so much that I need to do and I don't want to do any of it. I just want to stare at a wall and disappear.

My roommate just found out today that a girl he used to work with and saw just two weeks ago was found after having fallen from a 16 story building in Chicago. What the hell was she doing all the way out there? They don't know if she fell, or was pushed, or jumped. The only reason they contacted my roommate's work was that they found a business card with that number on it. As far as everyone knows she had no plans to go to Chicago, so how and why did she end up out there and once there, how and why did she end up at the bottom of a 16 story building? It's very strange.

I need to make a change.