living in a 200-room mansion is haunting to say the least. especially if it’s been wth your family for generations. images of past descendants walking the corridors fill my head every night. the only comfort i have is that htey are family and they wouldn’t hurt me. i am the only living heir you see. i have all these riches, wonderful stuff, cars and what have you, but i am simply bored! i’d love to work, to be able to do something, but a work ethic is one i was never trained to have. thus, a blog. this is the only thing that alleviates my boredom. so i hope you all would drop by often. support a poor little rich boy! hehe… have to go now, the windows are howling now and i would want to get some sleep before the panes rattle! bye!