one thing i dont like about living in dallas is that i dont have a computer of my own. presently i am using the computer of the central dallas library, which is filled with all sorts of interesting people. one had a pamphlet that read "its not pan-handling its a job"
i have two roomates.
i have never liked having roomates before, but i have a good feeling about these guys.
one is 24. he is quiet and neat and all around a super nice guy.
the other is in his mid-forties. (weird i know) he is very talkative and hyper. he insists that we as roomates are going to take up bowling, and physical fitness.
those are my roomates.
they are much better than what i feared.
3:17 p.m. - 2002-12-10
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