February 2010
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January 2010
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11:49 a.m.
Listening to trashy La Roux remixes while sitting in bed. Dressed in “I heart Paris” t-shirt that my brother bought me while in Dublin and old faded boxers. Absolutely no plans to leave this den of productivity for the next few hours.
So we got another roommate.
I sent this email to my brother explaining what went down:
“Well, Y refers to her as “the thing that they [res admin] replaced X with” which is a bit mean. But yeah, we introduced ourselves to her, but she has said nothing except her name. She keeps her food in her room. The only words she has said to me was when she was locked out and ran the shower for two hours at 4 amĀ in...