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Construction is the epitome of tedious...

We got stuck in construction on the way home... it took us a whopping 3 hours to travel 7 miles. Isn't that incredible? Bad business, I tell you. Tempers were running high. I was thinking to myself, is there no communication in this car? Have we deteriorated to the level of dumb beasts? And then we arrived in Cambridge and was reminded of just how low society can sink. There's no place like home! ..... fortunately.

I upacked literally everything today. Well, granted some of it i'm keeping in boxes until september but still... everything and organized it and reorganized my room and threw away so much crap from my youth. My room is almost tolerable though, I still need to get some posters, try to convince my parents to allow me to burn that rediculous pink frilly lace thing that has developed in there... but that one might be a little difficult. I got to play with my dog today and that really improved my mood. It was nice, just lying in the sun play fighting with her and playing fetch and stuff. Dogs are the greatest friends.

Matt called me today at like 10... doesn't miss a trick, that one. He has some errands for me to run for him while he's away... I feel like a house wife. You know, the husband calls from the job, says "honey can you pick up this stuff and call in my appointments for me? Oh, and it'd be great if you could call in a reservation on some concert tickets and place an order at the book store too." Kinda like that, but with dorky things like CDs that no one has heard of and stuff... however, i'm much obliged, and i dont mind at all. Weird. I'm helping him get the same credit card that I have... and he's going to help me get down there to visit him by sending me money for gas. But... he says he screwwed up so I wont be able to come until around early July.

Hopefully I'll be able to chill with Caitlin tomorrow... I'm so glad she's back from AZ. I've missed her so! One of the very very few intellectuals to have graced these foul lands. I'm supposed to give shane a call... see what's happening with him and whatnot, i hear he got a job. Data entry or something like that... I'm proud of him. I just dont know if I'm quite sociable enough to go into madison and visit the lot of them yet. I'd really like to spend a week reading by the lake and walking in my backyard. I've really missed these oak trees. Tonight I'm going to go look at the stars and I trust it will be quite sublime.


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May. 16th, 2004 07:13 am (UTC)
i went psycho organizational on my room when i got home too. but my brother was living in my room for 6 months, so i had to deal with that. i told him he could either move back to his room, or he could stay in mine and i'd charge him rent. so he moved. he didn't clean my bedroom or bathroom once, so i was left with the carnage. toolbox.
May. 16th, 2004 03:23 pm (UTC)
Oh man... that is hardcore uncool. On approximately 4 different levels. My mother went through my room and threw out a lot of stuff, organized it to her liking and such... so I had a ... frilly pink child's room when i came back. It's a rather disgusting development. However, i believe... your brother should at least be fined. Paying for the janitorial services. :)
May. 17th, 2004 12:57 pm (UTC)
hahaha. paying for the janitorial services...good call.

i was going to make a contract that said he had to clean the bathroom every 2 weeks or something, because i know he wouldn't. so i would write him an eviction notice. that's what my plan was. but he just moved out and that works too.
May. 17th, 2004 09:31 pm (UTC)
Yeah... I think brothers are just inherantly messy. They wouldn't be brothers if they didn't leave a wake of distruction and debris behind them. So... kick em out! Good riddance, eh? ;)
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