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[ateolf]

called Apartment last night, David was doing stuff for his sister's birthday; Paul was out w/ Robyn, Evan, Aaron, Madie, and the gang; and Jacques wasn't getting home 'til like midnight or so...so i just sat around...in a fit of extreme patheticness i started playing minesweeper...which i did for a few hours i guess...but my mouse was dirty and it kept fucking up and i'd lose when i shouldn't've...it was really annoying (and pathetic) when i cleaned the mouse out i just said fuck it...i think i went to bed after that...or i sat around doing nothing for a little longer...then i went to sleep, of course...i was woken up to help put up this bed in what will become the office/guest bedroom i guess...it's my grandmother's old antique bed...it has a canopy and everything...and by everything i guess i mean legs and wood and stuff...i dunno...i'm soon going to clean my bathroom and then take my parents' computer downstairs to its new room...i dunno...i guess that's all i have to say for now or something...(oh i just remembered, the night before last, i went to get groceries and somehow, putting the bags in my car, i papercutted my eyelid...but it wasn't bad or anything and it went away rather quickly...but it's just like wow...that's ummm...interesting...yay intelligence...or something...)