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Justin just swung by to lament about something or another… i think it had to do with girls. Conversations with Justin are always among the funniest i have, so i had quite a good time. Meanwhile, Matt and I are just idly living in our apartment. I showered and came to the conclusion that the window in the bathtub is going to provide for a lot of chilly showers in the winter. The music hasn’t stopped since we unpacked our cds. Right now we’re listening to Pearl jam and i’m trying not to say anything mean :)

There are two huge sheets of bubble wrap left over from my erstwhile box of blank cd cases that i decided i no longer need. Of course, rather than throw them out Matt and i have adopted one each, intending to pop every bubble before discarding them. Matt has had his beside him on the couch for at least an hour, and mine is acting as a foot rest at my computer station.

Does it get any better? If so, you better tell me now so i don’t have an aneurysm or something. (spelled courtesy of Matt’s grunge heavy CD collection)

J: you should come here tonight

J: and bring people

J: lots of people

J: and beer, make sure you bring a lot of that to

J: just get some beer and some babes, and then bring it all here

Krisis: Um,… we’ll see. Renata and Amy just moved in a block from here.

J: I dont know them, just make sure you find some beer, the babes would nice too.

disclaimer: i do not endorse beer or women. Um… I… err… nevermind.

In other link-y-ness, go visit i really must insist that you leave, which is very pretty in Netscape. But, i”d rather you come back. Really. I insist.

A Blank Slate puts some perspective spin on recent feelings i’ve had. Whether that changed my mind any, i’m not sure, but it’s quite true for me (right down to the age).

we'll see how brave you are
we'll see how fast you'll be running
we'll see how brave you are
we'll see