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Monday, January 14th, 2002



Holy swiss cheese, people! I just spent every spare moment this weekend reading the Buffy Boards over at MBTV and I just now finished them. 39 pages! About Gone! Good grief! Though, really page 31 made everything worthwhile. Oh, man. If you don't know what I'm talking about, Lara, I suggest you open a new browser and check it out. Like, now.

In keyboard news, I was sitting on my bed last night when my entire collection of CDs fell off the shelf and hit me and my computer. I have a huge bruise on my shoulder blade, and my computer is now missing the cover for the "m" key. I'm going to have the computer store send it to California to get fixed. Bloody hell.

Also, a note: the "hippo" to which Cat refered in her entry is not me. Not. Me. It's the girl who made the quiz. Just thought I'd clear that up.

In housing news, my whole plan has changed. See, it's house-hunting season (so be vewy,vewy qwiet!) and the past week has been spent in negociations with Geoff, Tad and Andrew over who was living with us, where we would live, etc... We'd already sort of found a place to live through Tad's sister, and it was nice and cute and affordable, but then we called and asked about touring and they were all "oh, well, we're not sure we're moving out." Then Andrew decides he can't live with us. So fine. It's all cool. We rearranged everything, and now Geoff, Tad and I are going to live in a 6-person house with Alison, Catrina and Mary from Geoff's res. It's all cool. But now we have to start our house hunt anew. Which is annoying. But doable.

It also means that I've taken to having house fantasies again. In English, I was trying to figure out how we were going to fit enough couches into the living room. I'm such a nerd. In Film, however, I alternated between thinking about how hard cooking for 6 people will be and staring blatantly at a boy's hand, and the little white freckle on his thumb. It was cute.

Um... yeah. I don't know what I can tell you after that. That was sort of... embarassing. And endlessly stupid. Oh.