Will someone please buy me a new keyboard before I break one my fingers trying to type this damn entry? Weezer was great as expected. I ran into Andy and Cole, whom I absolutely adore. They're a couple years younger than me, but we've known each other since we were tiny. I didn't do a lot of thinking today either, about 11 hours worth of no thinking. It's beginning to become one of my favorite past times [not thinking]. I've discovered more ways to avoid thinking this week than I have in my entire life. There's sleeping, meditation, and just purely not thinking about a damn thing. I should get going, as I must write to John about the situation.