Tuesday, October 12, 2004
Well, she's gone.
Flatmate-that-doesn't-talk left sometime today. Here this morning, gone tonight. Not even a goodbye.
Lol. She still hasn't told us she's leaving...
She left all her food though. Like, carob powder and stuff. Strange. And a full-length mirror, which flatmate-that-talks-too-much promptly grabbed and put on her wall. Fun. And also a washing machine full of half-done laundry. Whoops.
In other news, G-Money is a dick. I can't believe he did that. It's not like she's going to jump on him and not let go or something. He has a special way of avoiding people, that boy.
Ah. This explains the letter she wrote for him. Right.
And finally, Lizard. Hehehe.
Flatmate-that-doesn't-talk left sometime today. Here this morning, gone tonight. Not even a goodbye.
Lol. She still hasn't told us she's leaving...
She left all her food though. Like, carob powder and stuff. Strange. And a full-length mirror, which flatmate-that-talks-too-much promptly grabbed and put on her wall. Fun. And also a washing machine full of half-done laundry. Whoops.
In other news, G-Money is a dick. I can't believe he did that. It's not like she's going to jump on him and not let go or something. He has a special way of avoiding people, that boy.
Ah. This explains the letter she wrote for him. Right.
And finally, Lizard. Hehehe.
