We didn't get the house. Bo thinks that we'll never find a house and we'll be forced to live in an old refrigerator box near the metro. He may, but I'll be at my parent's house! I told a fib last night. I wanted to hang out with Bo (since we had a rough weekend) but I was supposed to meet with a photographer. I emailed the photographer and
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