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Friday, December 12, 2003 Ugh. I feel as if my brain's been fried. This morning, Roommate #7 left to visit some of her relatives in New York City for Christmas. This also happens to be where Roommate #6 (or rather ex-Roommate #6) has moved to--let's just hope they don't bump into each other as their relationship from what I've gathered is less than congenial at this point. Another housemate is moving in tonight. I was just informed about this an hour ago by housing. Roommate #8 is a med student with an extremely Scandinavian name. I'm not a bad person to live with. Honest. I'm clean. I don't play loud annoying music. I automatically stay away from you if I sense that you're in a foul mood. I'm mostly at lab so I wouldn't be bothering anyone anyway. I don't think I'm part of the reason they all move away--but that's because I've heard more than my share of complaints about how school is treating them. [posted by S. Y. Affolee on 2:11 PM : ]
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