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Dec 01, 2005 13:06

There are too many sad songs about loss, hurt and December. I refuse to let them get to me. Yet I've had the lyrics to Death Cab's Brothers on a Hotel Bed stuck in my head all day. What can I expect? It's fucking raining, I lost my glove on the 13 bus today, I hate Derrida (always have, always will), I think I missed this project that I thought was ( Read more... )

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anonymous December 4 2005, 09:58:54 UTC
Hey Rena,
I am hoping to sublet my room for the winter and spring quarter and I still don't have anyone, I thought maybe you might be interested? I am going abroad, so from the time I go home for winter break, my room will be open. Give me a call if you might like to stay here. I hope all is well :)
Love Always,
Chloe

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