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Oct. 14th, 2003 09:53 pm
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PJ Harvey - [Down By The Water]

last cigarette: The last [Mon]day of DragonCon
last car ride: 12.30-4.00 am, this morning, with Al and Elizabeth, for food, and silent Meditations.
last kiss: Last Month, sometime.
last good cry: ... So long ago, i don't think i can actually count it.. a time when i Sobbed? Emotionally? When my grandmother died. There were some literary passages, some spiritual epiphanies, and some movies that made me teary, but.. yeah.
last library book checked out: (Pizzicato Five - [Go Go Dancer]). Hm. Something back when i was in 8th grade, so, most likely, "Haroun and the Sea of Stories," by Salman Rushdie.
last movie seen: Kill Bill
last book read: "The Sandman: The Kindly Ones," or "Hagakure: Book of the Samuraui," or GEB: an EGB.
last cuss word uttered: "Fucking"
last beverage drank: Cherry Coke
last food consumed: Mounds Candy bar.
last crush: K
last phone call: My mother, i believe.
last tv show watched: "Stargate: SG-1" or "X-Men:Evolution"
last time showered: yesterday evening.
last shoes worn: My Boots.
last cd played: Thirteenth step
last item bought: Mounds candy bar and Cherry Coke.
last downloaded: (Radiohead - [Just]). Adaware 6.
last annoyance: People. Moving.
last disappointment: Not being able to make that trip to phily.
last soda drank: I Said "Cherry Coke"
last thing written: 'I Said "Cherry Coke"'
last key used: left arrow / appartment door
last word spoken: "Off"
last sleep: About 5:00 this morning, until around 10.30, or so.
last im: Devin
last sexual fantasy: yesterday, sometime
last weird encounter: Define 'Weird?' There was the oddly positioned Backrub Train, or there's Any time i Talk to people, in the world, and they look at me like i'm insane.
last ice cream eaten: (The Rza - [Ode to O-Ren Ishii]). Stole some of Al's milkshake at Steak and Shake, this morning.
last time amused: Small child, this afternoon, then german, and my friends.
last time wanting to die: A while ago.
last time hugged: Today.
last time scolded: This morning, about taking the water application in. Funny story about that, but no.
last time resentful: (Pizzicato Five - [Mon Amour Tokyo]). Whenever i think too hard about people.
last chair sat in: this one
last lipstick used: Two Hollowe'ens ago, for my "$50 on a Singapore Street Corner" costume.
last underwear worn: Superman Boxers.
last bra worn: Elizabeth's, on my ass, to get her to stop slacking, and put some shoes on, so we could go.
last shirt worn: Black, short-sleeved, pocketed tee. Much too thin and short sleeved, for the day.
last time dancing: 80s night at the Masquerade, last week.
last poster looked at: Either my Endless Window/Wall Scroll, or my Death poster.
last show attended: Show? Voltaire? Whose Line? One of those.
last webpage visited: LJ

Ok, so i lied. Here's that funny story, about the water. Application for water has to be turned in, i ask Everyone who should know, if there's an existing balance, for the previous tennants. Everyone says no. I say Good, because, if there is, it'll take longer to get the water set up. (Interpol - [A Time To Be So Small]). I also ask for a bit of help, getting to the place, cause i've got things to do, and a ride there, would facilitate the whole process; i never get an answer fo rthis, one way or the other. So, today, when i tell people that i'm going to go put in the application for the water, everyone's like "Dood, what the Fuck, we're moving in, on Friday!" To which i calmly say: "I haven't had Time to go there, and, besides, it will take three days, at the most, and that's only if there's a remaining balance. Since there isn't, we'll be fine." That calms people, somewhat.

I go to the water facility. I find it with minimal difficulty. I hand the nice lady the sheet, and she goes about the process of setting up the service in my name. Then she says "Did you bring a copy of the lease with you?" I answer: "Uhm... NO. I didn't believe i'd need one, and i was told i'd only need the Form." To which she very nicely replies "Yeah, we always require a copy of the lease, when there's a remaining balance, on the previous account. It's to make sure that you didn't have service with us before." (VNV Nation - [Solitary]). I, looking very confused, i'm sure, say, "'Remaining Balance?'" "Yes, sir. 27 dollars and 82 cents." I check the screen, and the address, and the Everything. Yep. That's the new house. So. Now that's going to have to happen. Tomorrow. People, when told of this, raised the prospecft of Our paying the balance, so that we may have water. This made me less the confused (which had already been fading), and more the Angry (which had already been Rising.). So i say, "It's not ours to Pay. And i thought that this was taken care of." Apparently, no one actually Checked. Everyone assumed. Hooray.

So that was fun. Now i have packing to do, and German to read and write. Food to eat, at some point, and other things, i'm sure, to do. Perhaps, at some point later, in this evening, i'll return, and, at that time, i'll muse on something amazingly wonderous. Something to set your minds alight, and cause great modes of action, in the world, and in your minds. Or, more likely, i'll come back and i'll post another stolen quiz, or bitch about moving, just that much more.

Next time? Alone.

Later.

heh...that sounds familiar...

Date: 2003-10-15 05:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] teididh.livejournal.com
who are you moving in with/who's moving with you?

Re: heh...that sounds familiar...

Date: 2003-10-15 08:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wolven.livejournal.com
Seth, Al, Bob. Meh. Party, not this coming weekend, but the weekend after. You are invited. Bunch of people there, as per, maybe. Maybe i'll be too drunk to notice.

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