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Lots of things have happened. My brother got married; I wore a purple shirt, and I had a hot date. My aunt brought her tiny, 10 week-old maltese Layla, the cutest and worst-behaved puppy I've ever met. Ashley and I watched her for a couple days, and it was like tending to a baker's dozen of tiny, sharp-toothed newborns, except she was extremely cute. The wedding was very nice. We danced and had Shirley Temples and fun. I got emotional at the end. I didn't see it coming at all, but suddenly it hit me that I wouldn't really be seeing Jeff and Beth anymore, and that they wouldn't be seeing all their close friends from Umass anymore. It didn't help that I started thinking about my sister's family moving away as well.
The day after the wedding, Ashley and I decided that Gardner was too depressing, so we went to Auburn for a night, then my parents picked us up on their way to New Haven to move Beth and Jeff's stuff into their apartment. We left from CT to go to Long Island so that my father could be with his sisters when they closed on his parent's house.
In Long Island, we stayed at my aunt and Layla's house, so we got to see her for another few days, which was really great. We also went to the New York Aquarium (walri!!!), ate at several very nice restaurants, hung out in a crazy mall, and generally had an awesome time.
A week after Jeff's wedding, we went to Ashley's cousin's wedding, and it pretty much sucked. Lots of white trash, inebriation, and fighting.
Today, I got a new bed, a new desk chair, new clothes, a Mars Volta poster, and an adorable shot glass. I think I'm going to try to go to the Boston area to see a lot of the people who will read this on Saturday. I hope I can do it.
The day after the wedding, Ashley and I decided that Gardner was too depressing, so we went to Auburn for a night, then my parents picked us up on their way to New Haven to move Beth and Jeff's stuff into their apartment. We left from CT to go to Long Island so that my father could be with his sisters when they closed on his parent's house.
In Long Island, we stayed at my aunt and Layla's house, so we got to see her for another few days, which was really great. We also went to the New York Aquarium (walri!!!), ate at several very nice restaurants, hung out in a crazy mall, and generally had an awesome time.
A week after Jeff's wedding, we went to Ashley's cousin's wedding, and it pretty much sucked. Lots of white trash, inebriation, and fighting.
Today, I got a new bed, a new desk chair, new clothes, a Mars Volta poster, and an adorable shot glass. I think I'm going to try to go to the Boston area to see a lot of the people who will read this on Saturday. I hope I can do it.