I had breakfast with that girl on Saturday. I ate eggs, ham, pancakes, and coke. It was a nice breakfast. We saw Sin City. I don't get this film. A bunch of men that that remind me of Clint Eastwood, Cowboys. Some weird things happened. We spoke about her ideas of starting a business. I told her what I knew and my uncertainty of her business idea. Now thinking about it, it seams solid. I had a good time and I hope I helped her. When I was at her place, I thought some things between us changed, but I was wrong. Nothing changed. How sad.
Oh well.

