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Hang on to me and I'll hang on to you
Aug. 27th, 2004 12:26 amSo, I owe a super long LJ entry.
The summer semester is over, and I ended up with B's in my two classes. Not bad.
Jerry came and visited from last Wednesday to Tuesday, which was wonderful. Saying goodbye was very rushed and very very hard. The quite likely prospect of not seeing him again until March really hurts.
Things I learned:
Jerry is a knife snob.
Sesame seed oil automatically makes anything Chinese.
Texas makes Canadians melt.
Chili's plays Josh Ritter (Kathleen!), and Fuddruckers plays steel drum versions of Sloop John B, and Johnny Carinos plays musicals.
Having someone else singing along makes my in-car warbling a lot more enjoyable.
My garlic cheddar instant mashed potatoes are palatable, at least.
Being normal even for just a week makes me envy those who have the advantage of proximity so much.
I am really really lucky with Jerry, my family, and just in general.
On Friday, I dragged Jerry to Garden State (it opened here--shock!), and hopefully he didn't mind it too much. <g> It did live up to my considerable expectations, which I was very happy about. It's one that I'm glad I saw with Jerry though, even if that meant the ending kind of sucked. ;)
Also, Jerry got to witness the dance of the roommates. Initially, there was Girl #1. She showed up in mid-June, and proceeded to dump a bunch of stuff in Monica's old room, which she'd apparently leased but never planned on occupying. She was subleasing to someone who she didn't know, but who sounded nice. A week or two ago, Girl #2 shows up and proceeds to move a bunch of stuff into Dianna's room. I got the impression that she was subleasing from Girl #1. On Friday, Girl #3 (who may or may not have initially had any connection with Girls #1 and 2) arrives, moves her stuff in, and leaves. On Saturday, Girl #2 returns, and proceeds to move more stuff in. On Sunday, Girls #2 and 3 arrive, move all their stuff out, and tell me that they've found cheaper rent somewhere else, so they won't be living here, and then let me know Girl #1 will be by later on to pick up all her stuff. She did indeed arrive and clean out everything that was over there, so now half the apartment is empty, and I have absolutely no clue who (if anyone) will be living there.
And a random note in case any of you completely missed this somewhere, Jerry is Jerry is Jerry.
The summer semester is over, and I ended up with B's in my two classes. Not bad.
Jerry came and visited from last Wednesday to Tuesday, which was wonderful. Saying goodbye was very rushed and very very hard. The quite likely prospect of not seeing him again until March really hurts.
Things I learned:
Jerry is a knife snob.
Sesame seed oil automatically makes anything Chinese.
Texas makes Canadians melt.
Chili's plays Josh Ritter (Kathleen!), and Fuddruckers plays steel drum versions of Sloop John B, and Johnny Carinos plays musicals.
Having someone else singing along makes my in-car warbling a lot more enjoyable.
My garlic cheddar instant mashed potatoes are palatable, at least.
Being normal even for just a week makes me envy those who have the advantage of proximity so much.
I am really really lucky with Jerry, my family, and just in general.
On Friday, I dragged Jerry to Garden State (it opened here--shock!), and hopefully he didn't mind it too much. <g> It did live up to my considerable expectations, which I was very happy about. It's one that I'm glad I saw with Jerry though, even if that meant the ending kind of sucked. ;)
Also, Jerry got to witness the dance of the roommates. Initially, there was Girl #1. She showed up in mid-June, and proceeded to dump a bunch of stuff in Monica's old room, which she'd apparently leased but never planned on occupying. She was subleasing to someone who she didn't know, but who sounded nice. A week or two ago, Girl #2 shows up and proceeds to move a bunch of stuff into Dianna's room. I got the impression that she was subleasing from Girl #1. On Friday, Girl #3 (who may or may not have initially had any connection with Girls #1 and 2) arrives, moves her stuff in, and leaves. On Saturday, Girl #2 returns, and proceeds to move more stuff in. On Sunday, Girls #2 and 3 arrive, move all their stuff out, and tell me that they've found cheaper rent somewhere else, so they won't be living here, and then let me know Girl #1 will be by later on to pick up all her stuff. She did indeed arrive and clean out everything that was over there, so now half the apartment is empty, and I have absolutely no clue who (if anyone) will be living there.
And a random note in case any of you completely missed this somewhere, Jerry is Jerry is Jerry.
