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Oct. 25th, 2003 12:56 pmi look forward to getting a decent amount of sleep sometime soon.
bad news:
*as of last night, the lease wasn't delivered yet. landlord wants lease signed before i move in, supposedly.
*deborah's not coming to help me move. i figured i couldn't count on her for anything. i was nice, managed not to tell her off even though she's fucked me over a million times. i keep trying to remember that most of my friends are more reliable than she is.
*i woke up at 6am, but somehow my alarm went off at 8 and i turned it off...and then looked over at the clock...and it was suddenly 8:30. so i didn't make the morning train, i'm not getting back home until 3:30, and i'm tired, losing the inspiration to pack.
good news:
*a guy named Tom who i haven't ever met is coming to help move me tomorrow. so i have 4 people to help that i know of. i don't have a huge amount of stuff, i don't feel like i need an army to move it.
*i took apart the couch and the kitchen table last night. the table was ridiculously easy. i worry about the bed less and less, since it seems i have some natural skill with this stuff.
*tomorrow's Sunday. so in two days this stupid saga should be about over, and i'll be in a nice apartment with a nice roommate. not a fake nice roommate, who acts nice to your face, but someone i feel is actually my friend and understands what sort of person i really am.
*i'm probably going to a chocolate party tonight. 'nuff said.
bad news:
*as of last night, the lease wasn't delivered yet. landlord wants lease signed before i move in, supposedly.
*deborah's not coming to help me move. i figured i couldn't count on her for anything. i was nice, managed not to tell her off even though she's fucked me over a million times. i keep trying to remember that most of my friends are more reliable than she is.
*i woke up at 6am, but somehow my alarm went off at 8 and i turned it off...and then looked over at the clock...and it was suddenly 8:30. so i didn't make the morning train, i'm not getting back home until 3:30, and i'm tired, losing the inspiration to pack.
good news:
*a guy named Tom who i haven't ever met is coming to help move me tomorrow. so i have 4 people to help that i know of. i don't have a huge amount of stuff, i don't feel like i need an army to move it.
*i took apart the couch and the kitchen table last night. the table was ridiculously easy. i worry about the bed less and less, since it seems i have some natural skill with this stuff.
*tomorrow's Sunday. so in two days this stupid saga should be about over, and i'll be in a nice apartment with a nice roommate. not a fake nice roommate, who acts nice to your face, but someone i feel is actually my friend and understands what sort of person i really am.
*i'm probably going to a chocolate party tonight. 'nuff said.