When we arrived at the apartment complex the elevators were meticulously lined with plastic, paper, and tape in order to prevent any of our furniture from damaging the walls. The elevators were lined telling the entire building that newbies had arrived. I heard that word spreads quickly in this building.
I brought a lot (almost all) of my stuff. The poor movers probably thought I was insane. I just figured that if I will be here for three to five years I may as well be comfortable. My quest for comfort led me to bring my king size bed.
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am i reading that right? three TO FIVE years? WHAT?! that was NEVER part of the deal. i think you may have just pushed me over an edge. i am feeling a need to binge on vanilla wafers and milk. FIVE years. you have got to be shitting me.
k
yeah. funny how she kept saying 3 years until she got there. now she mentions the five. she's too far away for us to cause harm to her or the husband that took her from us. kt
no shit. so, in lieu of therapy to deal with my withdrawl and new found feelings of betrayal, i will instead invite you to join me in continuously harassing her and said husband, on this site. you in?
k
ps: it seems my best friend job vacancy and your sister vacancy were just extended by 2 years. if you're available, at least we're on the continent, just let me know.
now where did i put those 'nilla wafers?
k
ouch
haha. now kim i can blame t's absence in my life for the reason i need therapy. i'm suer she would agree.
haha. now kim i can blame t's absence in my life for the reason i need therapy. i'm suer she would agree.
haha. now kim i can blame t's absence in my life for the reason i need therapy. i'm suer she would agree.
i agree.
3 times.
k
kt, I have a great therapist. Her name is Colleen. I've been meaning to tell you about her.
Yeah, um, this five-year deal is new to me too. Not cool. Not cool at all.
kb
how'd kari know that was me? i was anonymous. i hate being predictable.
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