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< you are the rock upon which i stand | posted at 10:00 am on March 12, 2004 > the other day at the apartment we cooked for the first time. flatmate and i flurried around the stove desperately asking crazy questions, the answers of which should have been obvious. and because i couldn't find any lamb, we had mongolian chicken. it was nice though. it all worked well. so apartments 502, 503 and 507 had a nice dinner.yesterday there was a party in 501... it's quite funny, if you share with 7 people you get so much more space, but you only pay $10 less a week than if you were sharing with 3 people... it's the tradeoff between living with SEVEN other people but having about three times as much living room, plus a dishwasher, tv etc. blah. the party wasn't that fun. the people were boring. i'm going back to westie home tonight. then back to the apartment, maybe doing my next photo assignment, bbq and cards at mine on sunday (i'm ENTERTAINING! HAVING PEOPLE OVER! WOOHOO!) everything else is boring as hell. there was a board meeting on wednesday. once every six months i get to be coffee bitch. wednesday i forgot the sugar. ugh. no more. those last five |