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Listening to Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band and unpacking. Moving into a room with another person is a huge hassle. For those of you unaware, I'm sharing a room with my friend George until he moves out completely. Aileen lives across the hall from me, and Marc occupies the last bedroom. Currently one must jump around and be agile in order to cross the living room. Death by boxes. And laundry. I've done four loads of laundry, and I'm not done. It's so nice to have a washer and a dryer in our apartment. The clutter isn't so nice. It'll work out.
Kevin's going away party was wacky and wonderful and I just couldn't stay the entire time. I drank too much, and found myself needing to go somewhere quiet where I could drink a lot of water and pass out. Elliot helped me out, which he seems to do a lot lately. Just emotional support I mean.
Working on my resume. I'm not really sure how one writes a cover letter.
Dear coffee shops:
Hire me.
Love,
`Sara.
Kevin's going away party was wacky and wonderful and I just couldn't stay the entire time. I drank too much, and found myself needing to go somewhere quiet where I could drink a lot of water and pass out. Elliot helped me out, which he seems to do a lot lately. Just emotional support I mean.
Working on my resume. I'm not really sure how one writes a cover letter.
Dear coffee shops:
Hire me.
Love,
`Sara.