Not one exciting thing happened this weekend. Not one thing. I went to class yesterday. I studied today. Jesse put plastic over the windows today. He actually worked his ass off this weekend. He raked leaves and cut the grass yesterday. And what did I do? Um. I dusted the coffee table and end tables. I read a few chapters in a textbook about drugs. I apologize for my so boring life. Next weekend will be busy. This week will suck because I have to write a paper. Tomorrow I have to go to work. Meetings and homeless people. It is super windy in Detroit. It is so cold in my house that I am wearing the hood on my sweatshirt. I don't mind. I'll get used to it eventually. Last night we watched the Wizard of Oz. Then I watched episodes of Laguna Beach on MTV while Jesse slept. I think he was sleeping. This morning Jesse got up at 7:30 or something like that and I told him I'd be up soon. Then I fell back asleep until 9. I had dreams about old boyfriends and rollercoaster rides. And water rides.
Is it spring yet? Can I go to a baseball game now?
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