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I feel like being organized again. It happens once in awhile. I go overboard on lists. It doesn't last very long, don't worry. And it's not because it's the new year. I never make New Year's resolutions.

My next-door neighbor (the only one I knew at all) moved out a few days ago. Now someone else is in there, hammering on the walls. I wonder who it is. Maybe I should go take them a welcome-to-our-house packet of ramen or something.

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coryg
Jan. 2nd, 2002 08:02 pm (UTC)
Nothing says "Welcome to the ghetto" like a crinkly pack of Oriental-flavored Top Ramen and a plastic Baggie full of peanut butter.
rivulet
Jan. 2nd, 2002 08:48 pm (UTC)
Re:
Mmmmmm...
redelephant
Jan. 3rd, 2002 07:47 am (UTC)
nothing spells dinner...
Actually, when I was living in a rich neighborhood, making lots of cash, that still basically describes my daily meals.

Was I rich? Yes. Was I lazy? Hell yes.
coryg
Jan. 3rd, 2002 10:32 am (UTC)
Re: nothing spells dinner...
But were you well-fed?
rivulet
Jan. 3rd, 2002 06:50 pm (UTC)
Re: nothing spells dinner...
But was it yummy?

HEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLL yes. :) I love pb&r.
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