Tue, 01 Jan 2008 15:57:37 GMT

I just woke up in my apartment. This room is so empty even though it's got bags and pillows and a spilled bag of towels strewn across the floor. I'm sleeping on a futon mattress, which Joe and I managed to fit into the trunk of my 96 Camry, a car in which the back seats of do NOT fold down for extra storage. I've got paper towels and toilet paper and 7th generation dish soap but I have no way to listen to music except on my computer. I think I'm going to go back to my house and get my record player and some more stuff today.

Also, I'm getting a really strong wireless signal from somewhere. No one ever said anything about wifi coming with living in the complex, but either way, I'm getting it. Rad.

Thu, 01 Dec 2005 01:34:31 GMT

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