9/11/02
Wednesday
Due to a number of requests that their personal lives and actions of the past not be aired out in public, or semi-public, this will probably be going away relatively soon. Personally, I think it's sort of a "chickens coming home to roost," "you do the crime, you do the time" kind of thing, but certain parties don't see it that way. And personally, I've been a bit concerned about people discovering this anyway. Of course, my own ego won't allow me to simply stop doing this. I've put a lot of work into this thing over the last three and a half years. So I'll figure something out.
I really didn't want to come to work today, or come into Manhattan at all. Maybe I'm being paranoid. Personally, if I were a terrorist, I certainly wouldn't try anything today. It'd make this date even more of a rallying point. I'd pick September 15 or something, or some other random date(s), that would totally dilute the significance of September 11th. Of course, I guess you'd have to pull off something on the same scale levelling a mile's worth of skyscrapers to have that kind of effect. In the past, I would've written a lot more about this, and how I'm not describing it well, and maybe a bit about what this says about me as a person, particularly the fact that I put this paragraph second.