It was the third of November, a day I'll always remember...

That my mom and I pulled up in Hollywood to my new apartment. A couple calls later, Jeremy and Chris were here to help us unload all the crap. I remember Jeremy being impressed with the quality of my speakers. The place was in no order, and Chris made fun of my couch (as well he should), but we did it. That night I took my mom and Chris out for dinner for some sushi, and we hooked up with Jeremy and some other friends to watch the election, which came down to Ohio, and we all knew it was more than likely over as we drowned our sorrows in booze. More later, I've got to (seriously) go meet with a Lawyer.