Diana's Diary

2001-08-09 - 5:33 p.m.

Whew!

I found a place to live! I found a place to live!

(I know I swore I'd never have roommates again, but at this point, that's pretty much impossible.)

I answered an ad. I get my own bedroom in a 3 bedroom townhouse. I have to share the bathroom, but I get to park in the garage. And it's only 2 miles from work! Two miles! I could walk to work! (Well, I could walk to work if I wasn't on crutches at the moment...)

The weirdest thing is that one of my future roommates is dating the younger brother of the guy I went to my senior prom with. Small world, neh?

I'm not going to be homeless!

I found a place to live!

-Diana, grinning like a fool

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2003-12-16 - Ow! My Nose!
2003-12-15 - 'Tis the Season...For Moving
2003-11-17 - Rush, Rush
2003-11-03 - Apartment Hunting Sucks
2003-10-22 - Apparently, "nauseated" is a good look for me.

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