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05/20/2006: "Time to breathe"
Song of the Day: Portishead - Mysterons
There always comes a time after exams are over where I sit around, rather helplessly, not too sure what to do with myself. Suddenly I have free time, and I don't have to feel guilty about flipping on the PS2 or opening a non-law-related book. It's such a foreign feeling that I spend the first few days doing nothing, waiting for a bit of responsibility to drop into my lap.
My little sister visited me, and my apartment is still showing signs of damage. A classic example of what sort of malarky she can get into: we had Chinese food, and she left an open pack of soy sauce resting on the table. Today, I go to eat the almond cookie that the restaurant put in the take-out bag, only to find that all the soy sauce from the open packet spilled out and was absorbed by the cookie. She'll probably laugh when she reads this, but I find it very terrible that she ruined my cookie after I gave her half my clothes.
So it wasn't QUITE half, but we did spend two hours going through my closet. It all started with me noticing a shirt I didn't like and asking her if she wanted it. Then I realized that I could use her to weed out all the stuff that I don't like that's been cluttering the closet. I AM wondering what sort of trouble she's going to get into with the black pleather mini-skirt I misguidedly bought when I was 16.
Off to explore this strange "free time" thing.
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Bwahahaha. I win!Lindsay, Wednesday, May 24th