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The apartment hunt continues. Tomorrow I delve into work, and go to Nouveau with Sinead, and possibly Jimi, the flake. Jess and I...we will never be again. Although never say never, I suppose...
Whatever.
K is back in my life. Surreal, no? Twas my own decision, and the battlefield is put to rest, whereas rather we are joyfully picnicing(vegan of course, haha) than viciously fighting in said field.
One leaves, the other re-enters. Such is life. I just want to move on.
Whatever.
K is back in my life. Surreal, no? Twas my own decision, and the battlefield is put to rest, whereas rather we are joyfully picnicing(vegan of course, haha) than viciously fighting in said field.
One leaves, the other re-enters. Such is life. I just want to move on.