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Sunday, Dec. 08, 2002 - 9:38 P.M. It’s almost nine o’clock on a Sunday night and I’m sitting here teary eyed as I type this. I have “The Real World” on in the background and the cast just had to do a very bizarre activity where only one of them could live and each person had to pass onto that chosen one, a message for them to deliver to their loved ones. Who would have thought some ridiculous MTV show could be so throught provoking. Anyway, yeah - I’m that much of a sap that I started crying while thinking about what I’d want passed on in that situation. *ahem* Moving on . . . I’ve had a really stellar weekend. Nothing really excited happened on Friday although I did have the pleasure of receiving a phonecall from the ever entertaining Simon. Yesterday’s class was interesting and provided me with some valuable ideas for the job search I’m going to embark upon in London. After class Kevin came over and we feasted on some yummy whole wheat pizza while stressing out over our impending “date” with D. I was so nervous as we headed over to Davis Square that my tummy felt all uneasy! Once we’d settled in a the bar the situation became comical as we scanned the room searching for BTM. The one person we thought might have been her turned out not to be, and we were back at square one. Thankfully she recognized us as soon as she walked in the bar with her husband in tow. After the initial introductions and about ten minutes of small talk, all nervousness disappeared and everyone got on fabulously. Seriously, D was awesome and a part of me is sad that I hadn’t met her earlier. She is very much someone I could have seen myself hanging with regularly and becoming good friends with. Thankfully, I’ll be keeping my diary while in London so we’ll be able to keep up with one another. Her husband was also really cool and friendly. All in all, it was a blast meeting up with them. Once we returned home Kevin downed a 40 oz. and passed out soon after we watched Harvey Keitel and Robert DeNiro doing a Sigfried and Roy impersonation on SNL. It was both incredibly funny and incredibly odd. This morning's activities inculded a trip to Target and the grocery store. We drank some fine coffee and I recorded Mr Cash doing a cover of “Personal Jesus” off of Kevin’s CD. Once he left, I set about cleaning the entire apartment and writing some Christmas cards. The entire time I busied myself, there was a smile on my face as I thought about Lee and London and everything involved in the move. I’m so excited it’s just ridiculous. I believe we’re now down to 49 days ACK! Speaking of the move, I’ve decided that once abroad I’ll be starting a new diary. I’ve been pondering doing something of the sort for a while now, and I figure this is as perfect a time as any. New country, new job, the start of my life with Lee . . . All these changes just seem to warrant a new Diaryland space.Other, erm, things . . .
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