The Grim Reaper strikes

October 31, 2001 | 12:06 PM

Jen saw the Grim Reaper kill someone yesterday. I guess they had to wear a sign for the rest of the night saying they had been killed by a drunk driver, or something like that. Downstairs in the cafeteria, the kitchen workers dressed in costumes and served us brain. I didn't eat any, but the pizza was good. I like the idea of dressing up and all that, but I guess I don't understand it. I'm trying to figure out how Halloween fits into my life now, seeing as how is can be against some things I believe. Well, I'm not up for ghost-hunting, but candy I can do.

I read on ABCnews.com that a new terrorist attack is supposed to come within the next 24-72 hours. A lot of people are kind of nervous, but honestly it doesn't bother me. I mean, yeah it sucks and people are in danger... but I'm not afraid, or anything like that. If a bomb slams into my hall (which is extremely unlikely) or I get anthrax in the mail, who cares? Gotta die sometime. Might as well be now, when I'm happy and good to go. I guess it's all a matter of how you look at things. I could die anywhere, anyhow, even without this danger. I could die from food poisoning... only God knows what the kitchen people put in that stuff.

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