Cleaning the Detritus

Work up late (8:15) and Kurt Justin and I talked, walked around for a bit. Saw Kurt off to London. Back to the same old same old. The human condition. Drabness interspered by brief bits of light, color and laughter. Embarked on a massive cleaning job with Justin. I can’t believe the people before us were that dirty. Apparently no one realizes that “If you don’t clean it – it’ll keep getting dirtier”. I couldn’t stand it and I guess I bitched enough (1 week) that we finally got down and did it. I feel a lot better now. I like things clean. Umm…not much use out of today. Unwinding a bit. Thinking. Keeping a positive attitude :) Wrote up an entire description of the events of Friday. I’m getting worried about forgetting things. I don’t like that. Not much else done. Checked out the coop stuff. This is going to be harsh… Sleep @ 11:30

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UT2003!

Omigosh what an amazing day. Ignore school – that was nothing. It was just a precursor to the rest of my day. Played UT2003 when I got home. Then Kurt came over from Burglinton (w00t!). Then the three of us went to Philthy’s for a N2Crew reunion. I think that our first year res must have been the best. Everyone still likes each other :) Drank, ate and partied it up till the wee hours of the morning. Had giant, sprawling conversations. Kurt and I were the most effusive among the three of us. Justin as usual was more reserved. The best thing about that night was the memories. I think its the last time most of us will see each other. It had that air of finality about it (now that I think about it). Kinda sad again. But the best thing was the sprawling conversations we had. Laughter, jokes, ribald comments ;) Good times were had by the three of us. I loved it :)

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