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2002-12-29 - 10:11 a.m.
it's amazing that the kitchen has smelled like freshly baked goods for almost a week now. at my apartment, that's an occasional surprise, but it's mostly pasta or something that takes five or less minutes to make. i got amazing cookbooks for christmas, and i've vowed to cook more since next semester i don't have any night classes. that is, if we still have our apartment after we figure shit out with our creepy landlord. it's a long story, but here's the overview: on the phone, he told me to "shut the fuck up"; two cops showed up at the door looking for him; he screamed at dena because a boy was in the house, saying we agreed on "no boys" (we didn't); and he came into the apartment while we were away...and complained that it was "filthy." (he shouldn't have been there) dena and i are only going back there if he can no longer call us for business things and if we can put an extra lock on the door. sigh. tomorrow is my birthday. i feel old. even though i'm not. and today i'm hanging out with lizz (!) which is nice, because i haven't seen her in a couple of evers. ani is playinnnnng in march (one in concord, nh and one in portland, me) and i'm going to try to go to both. wes'll be here then so i think i'll order one for him too. oh ani, how i love thee. i'm gonna go hit up some breakfast. it's funny, being up early. having food in the refridgerator. orange juice! and bagels! rejoice. xo.
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