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I have decided that this apartment is the way to go. Every time I have doubts, my roommate does something new and annoying. Tonight, he brought home some girl. There I was, enjoying my perpetual solitude. I had cooked myself a nice dinner, eaten outside on the front porch, consumed a couple large glasses of champagne, and was watching movies on the couch, when in walks vile roommate and his lady friend. Well, normally I retreat to my room in these situations. But not today. Fuck them. If I want to stay camped out on the couch, watching movies, that is my business. Now, I suppose that bringing a friend over is not exactly unreasonable per se, but the fact that it annoys me so much is just further proof that I need my own place asap.
Today I went to the movies and saw Children Of Men. It sounded so interesting, and it wasn't bad, but I was left unsatisfied. Although it's possible that my dissatisfaction stemmed from the fact that Clive Owen wasn't having sex with me. Just a thought. Christ, he is gorgeous.
I'm finally able to visit that kid in the hospital again. My cold is officially gone. I am well. So I spent Friday and Saturday night with him, and it was fun. He is the cutest ever. 2 years old, and he's speaking in sentences. "The 'ment truck goes round and round and round." Adorable.
Today I went to the movies and saw Children Of Men. It sounded so interesting, and it wasn't bad, but I was left unsatisfied. Although it's possible that my dissatisfaction stemmed from the fact that Clive Owen wasn't having sex with me. Just a thought. Christ, he is gorgeous.
I'm finally able to visit that kid in the hospital again. My cold is officially gone. I am well. So I spent Friday and Saturday night with him, and it was fun. He is the cutest ever. 2 years old, and he's speaking in sentences. "The 'ment truck goes round and round and round." Adorable.