nosedive

it is Saturday, August 26, 2006, and this is where I am :

I am sitting in my residence room in Pitman Hall. my light is flickering on and off, and I am unable to stop it from flickering, as there are no maintenance forms yet at the Front Desk.

I bit into a peach this evening, only to discover the pit was extremely close to the skin, causing me to chip my front tooth, just in time to meet everyone on move-in day.

I have called Fran many, many, many times, to no avail. she has my bedsheets, my pillows, my towels, my room decorations, not to mention all of my books. I could not be more unhappy - not to mention I cannot even check my messages yet!

and finally, Katie and I decided to move on and see other people tuesday, a.k.a. an amicable breakup. I am crushed of course, but I understand. on the plane, she gave me the sweetest letter, I am forever greatful.

I must be downstairs at 8AM tomorrow morning to help all the first-years move onto their respective floors, so off I go. take care, and I really hope things get better soon!!! for me, and for you, especially if you're having a very very rough time like I am right now.

with a chipped front tooth, borrowing others' bedsheets, pillows, and towels, and single,
joel