Monday, June 14, 2004
Endings
Eww. I smell like the lounge area at the Chelsea Piers Sky Rink at 10:00 on a Monday night (very few of you understand how disgusting that is, but just trust me...as we say in the south, "it's nayasty!"). "Why?" you may ask. For it is from hence have I come. Yes friends, tonight the Bulls (affectionately known as "Picasso's Men With Horns) played their last regular season game. It was a bittersweet night of hockey...mostly bitter. We lost. 6-4. BUT, I do believe that we are still #1 in the league and will therefore automatically advance to the play-offs, which begin next week. Sadly, I will only be able to attend one game because I'M LEAVING FOR EUROPE NEXT WEDNESDAY!!!!!!!!! Ahem. Sorry. Lost my composure there for a moment.
Tomorrow is my last day at AE SoHo (store 81...flagship). Whether this is a temporary or a permanent last remains to be seen. I haven't yet decided whether or not I shall return to dear ol' AE in the fall. It all depends on some tutoring/teaching jobs I've applied for.
I'm moving...again. Hopefully this time will REALLY be the last time I move out of campus housing. I thought May 2000 would be the last. Then I thought May 2002 would be it. But as it turns out, MAYBE June 2004 will finally be the end of this madness.
It's 12:02 a.m. Monday is over. And so is this post. I'm going to be SO Cilantro tomorrow and Kenny won't even be there to appreciate it.
Fin.
Tomorrow is my last day at AE SoHo (store 81...flagship). Whether this is a temporary or a permanent last remains to be seen. I haven't yet decided whether or not I shall return to dear ol' AE in the fall. It all depends on some tutoring/teaching jobs I've applied for.
I'm moving...again. Hopefully this time will REALLY be the last time I move out of campus housing. I thought May 2000 would be the last. Then I thought May 2002 would be it. But as it turns out, MAYBE June 2004 will finally be the end of this madness.
It's 12:02 a.m. Monday is over. And so is this post. I'm going to be SO Cilantro tomorrow and Kenny won't even be there to appreciate it.
Fin.
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