| i think we landed on father knows best |
[04 Aug 2006|04:40pm] |
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i'm in the new room. i'd say i'm moved, but that's a relative term... my stuff is here, but it's pretty much in a pile. gregory peck's right foot broke off in the moving process (that damn duck just didn't want to stay on the desk), but he's all fixed. the wireless sucks down here; mayhaps it is time to invest in an ethernet cord. i probably should've done that a long time ago anyway. also, i should invest in groceries.
today was supposed to be the last day of work, but i told jen i'd work for her through monday. more income sounds good to me.
everybody's moving out. summer is basically over; gone are the days when everyone you want to talk to lives less than 50 feet from you. we're all spread out now. and do you know what's really far away? walther. seriously.
just an observation.
stagecoach is done - it went swimmingly, thanks. they're back again next week but i believe chad is taking over. their songs are stuck in my head, damnit.
i'm diggin' this whole single room thing. i remember it fondly from the beginning of the summer. not to say that i'm not excited for kate to come back, because i am. but i'm just rockin' out for now. denae was a good roommate and her bunny provided much amusement.
i should probably organize.
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