St. Patrick's Day

It's St. Patrick's Day, and I, and Irish fellow, am just sitting here alone in my room. My friends are in unknown wherabouts, haven't contacted me, and I don't know, it's sort of depressing. I went and saw V for Vendetta. It was alright. I don't know, it seemed like a lot of manufactured controversy on film. I really don't want to write a lot, I just want to check in with the blog. In searching for my friends, I went to one of their rooms, and was answered by their roommate, a guy who we regularly sort of antagonize for his personal quirks and strange habits. And he also, was sitting around alone. And I don't know, he just seemed so sad to be alone. I felt really bad. I feel really bad. But I don't know what to do. I should go and invite him over, but I really am so uncomfortable with him. My roommate just came back, so maybe I'll have something to do now. Maybe Benjamin will call. I hope he does. He said he would. Happy St. Patty's day to all of you.