I hate saying goodbye and not knowing if you'll ever see them again

Mar 22, 2006 16:53

So all the roomies are gone, only me and Dusty and eventually Rosie in the house. Pavel and April are still on campus too. Its sad, the house seems so big.

We played tipsy raquetball last night, and some badminton too. It was so much fun, I kept falling down cause I was laughing too hard. I guess none of us ladies are the athletic type.

Everythings well though. Have my last show with the Grizzle Grazzle folks tonight, with some string band from Seattle. I still have blisters from the show at the Solarium though. Got a haircut two days ago, that didn't go too well. Oh well, at least everyone thinks I'm hella punk here so I can get away with it. My bubbler got taken away last night. Now my mini hookah and beautiful bubbler are wasting away at fucking police services or somewhere equally as bad. Subhumans and Born/Dead on Saturday in Seattle, I'm excited. Then my pops comes up for two days, then we go back to Berkeley. And my birthday is in a few weeks! Big whoop, nineteen is nothing.

Ah this is the boring part.
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