7:52 p.m. x 2009-05-10
currently listening to: "communist daughter" by neutral milk hotel
in my month-long residence. it is a bewildering location. the room has a bookshelf, a great many outlets, and my fridge is loaded. i didn't expect my dad to go grocery shopping with me. i'm endeavoring to make what i bought last.
i thought, and i think for a few minutes i really had broken the fridge. and as mysteriously, got it to work again.
i feel like the windows here are huge, but they are probably as big as the windows everywhere else here.
i had so much sushi that i think it gave me the itis. i'm probably better off falling asleep as now as possible and waking up promptly tomorrow.
if anybody should ask i'm going to a seminar
pieces of the moon
sensitive heart, you're doomed from the start