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Apr. 25th, 2001 07:52 amBarely a week into living with her, one of my roommates owes me more than $200. Not a good sign. *sigh* There are good reasons for some things, which I understand. Her job has been jerking her around and not paying her. Damn school district incompetants. But the check she wrote me for the pet deposit and cable bill bounced last night. I am not happy.
Adjusting to living with people is weird. You have to get used to things moving, and the sound of other people in the apartment.
Still trying to shake this feeling of not wanting to do anything, go anywhere. I don't know why I'm still so tired. Strange dreams last night. Some kind of student film, my professor showing me a book in a cafe, an odd hotel like space.
I think I'll eat an orange now.
Adjusting to living with people is weird. You have to get used to things moving, and the sound of other people in the apartment.
Still trying to shake this feeling of not wanting to do anything, go anywhere. I don't know why I'm still so tired. Strange dreams last night. Some kind of student film, my professor showing me a book in a cafe, an odd hotel like space.
I think I'll eat an orange now.
