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I am now back in Seattle, and am very glad to be here. Any UW people want to get coffee? Apparently my name means "milk" in Persian. Yay! Now I can be "tiger with a singing glass of milk" or something (my name also means "tiger" in Hindi, fyi). Hmmm. I have a cold, and it's rather inconvenient for the time. I have Dawg Daze Leader stuff to do and FIG stuff to print, although my printer isn't working. Bloody fuck. The month spent in Rochester was boring, except for the week in California, the few days in Sweden, and the day getting lost in Minneapolis. Every time I go back to Rochester, I realize how much I take Seattle for granted when I'm here. Since returning to Seattle last night, I have been to a friend's apartment, am going to another friend's apartment tomorrow, and am meeting yet someone else for coffee on Friday. The only things bringing me back are the parents and high school friends, and the friends will gradually stop returning to Rochester for good (as will the parents). I need to get groceries. Getting a visa for Spain is obnoxious - the only thing the consulate doesn't want to know is my first crush (and no, I'm not telling you). Although I can say that the guy that has a crush on me won't let it drop, and he wants to go to UW for grad school. I want to date a nice Jewish person for once.