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i just pulled this putrid thing out of the trash can in the kitchen. actually i put the whole damn trash can outside. the odd thing is, none of my other housemates claim to be able to smell it! my room is okay. with a strong fan blowing and clean interior, my room is practically its own house.
the trip to vermont went well. i got to meet nicolette's new boyfriend. he's not too bad fundamentally. but, you know. i think i pissed off her mom. well, you can't please the parents too much, or the new boyfriend. nicolette's the kind of girl who's "too good" for things, but it's actually true with her. she's the quintessential smith grad... intelligent, passionate, political, book smart, artistic, and very attractive. nico's too good for me too, but she doesn't know it yet. i wanted to spend more time with her but the boyfriend and mom picked on me the whole time so i left.
my way home was fun. when i got to brattleboro i went to mcneils and the bar tender bought me drinks and i got trashy drunk! unfortunately by the end of it i was too drunk to tip him, or to properly hitch a ride home. people kept picking me up and dropping me off a mile down the road, probably because of my loud, silly talking and overly friendly demeanor. someone left me on this long, deserted stretch of Rt. 5. it was 7 pm, and i was pretty sure that i would have to bed down in a cornfield that night. i was walking for close to an hour and a half and sobered up. finally, a hippy family took me to greenfield. then some high school students looking for a 21+ year old drove me home. thank god for the hippies and blue laws.
the trip to vermont went well. i got to meet nicolette's new boyfriend. he's not too bad fundamentally. but, you know. i think i pissed off her mom. well, you can't please the parents too much, or the new boyfriend. nicolette's the kind of girl who's "too good" for things, but it's actually true with her. she's the quintessential smith grad... intelligent, passionate, political, book smart, artistic, and very attractive. nico's too good for me too, but she doesn't know it yet. i wanted to spend more time with her but the boyfriend and mom picked on me the whole time so i left.
my way home was fun. when i got to brattleboro i went to mcneils and the bar tender bought me drinks and i got trashy drunk! unfortunately by the end of it i was too drunk to tip him, or to properly hitch a ride home. people kept picking me up and dropping me off a mile down the road, probably because of my loud, silly talking and overly friendly demeanor. someone left me on this long, deserted stretch of Rt. 5. it was 7 pm, and i was pretty sure that i would have to bed down in a cornfield that night. i was walking for close to an hour and a half and sobered up. finally, a hippy family took me to greenfield. then some high school students looking for a 21+ year old drove me home. thank god for the hippies and blue laws.