:: Monday, August 19, 2002 ::

"For shade to shade will come too drowsily, and drown the wakeful anguish of the soul..." (John Keats)

Apologies for the blatant pessimism these last few days. So maybe life's not peaches and cream, but that would be too boring anyway. ("Peaches and cream... Come on girl, it's a dream..." ~Beck)
In other news, I enjoy the apartment, although my possessions seem to shrink once inside. I guess I came with the subconscious notion that the apartment would be the same size as my dorm room; with everything spread out, there is quite a bit of white space.
I'll update later... I just didn't want to leave you all with the impression that I was wallowing in misery. Till then, hooray for Christmas lights, chocolate pudding, and bare feet!

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:: Bethany Bassett - 12:33 PM :: + ::