July 8th, 2002

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Bad boys bad boys... whatcha gonna do...

Cory and I developed our weekend pictures yesterday. Next week or the week after, they'll be scanned in and ready for people to see. On our way to Fred's to turn in the cameras, we saw some people by the UBank ATMs standing around a guy sitting on someone. Right after that, the police came and handcuffed the person being sat on. Ooh, drama!

I forgot to say something more about the weekend we had, but I can't remember what it is now.

So tonight I'll do some more packing, I think. I'm thinking about packing all my dishes except for one set, just in case. I have all those hot dogs that we took to eat when we were camping, so I should just eat those for dinner for the next few days. I also have about five cans of chili. It's nice to have food at home so I can be lazy and not go out to dinner. Cory's going to end up being the grocery shopper, I think. You should see him compare prices. It makes me lightheaded. :)
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I like Mondays. I don't know why nobody else does. It's Fridays I don't like - having to sit through 8 hours of work even though half my coworkers have left early... Mondays are nice because they go so quickly. Here it is after 1 already, and since I'm being Greg this week, I get to go home at 4 instead of 4:30! That'll be nice, because then I can go home and pack some more. There's really not much more to pack, though, that I'm not going to be using up until Thursday, but I have to take down my star light and Gilbert the Koi Windsock and the wind-up alarm clock that's over my door. I like my clock's home. Too bad there aren't any shelves over my new doors.

I just realized that I only have two more days in which to sleep alone, and then I'll always have a man and most likely a golden retriever in my bed. It's going to be odd to live with someone again, especially someone that I'm dating. I'm excited, but almost sad that I'll never live alone again.

I missed all the fireworks on the 4th. I think it was the quietest fourth of July I've ever had. Yay for camping!
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What kid buys ice cream at 9:30 at night? The ice cream man thinks SOMEONE must. He just drove down Everett with his tinkling music on.