There were two young women looking for something in one of there cars. One was very upset using double negatives and telling her firend how much she hates her life. I hoped it wasn't just a cell phone that made her that upset. Maybe an engagement ring or something.
There are two asian men moving out of there apartment. They have a U-haul. I wonder why they didn't hire movers. I think they are moving out then again I haven't seen them before.
Two Indian men looked at the model apartment under me. The good looking blonde that works in the leasing office showed them.
She knows my name but I don't know her name.
I took out the trash, and cleaned out Malcolm's box.
It is a cool day that requires a hoody and long pants.The weather man said something about snow today, but it isn't cold enough.
Yesterday, I talked with my neighbor from West Virginia.
She asked, "What happened to spring?"
I was on my balcony with my tobargan and leather coat, smoking a cigarette. She was taking out her trash.
I told her about the wintery mix, and she told me she heard about that.
Dad said March is often like this. I guess the weather fluctuates.
Last night we were at the Pour House watching Richmond lose to Kansas by 20 points. Vcu, I found out this morning, beat Florida state.
No real plans today. It is Saturday.
Dad stayed up late last night to watch the vcu game. He ran some arans this morning, but now he is taking a nap.
The boss is playing on my stereo, but I am not really listening. I have trouble believing that a rock star can sing so much about the comman man. I wonder how does he get his material. Either way it is still on.
Life is good. I often joke about writing a best selling book. Truth is I have pleanty of money with my military disability and early social security. I am comfortable.
Several of my friends are buying houses and are getting married. I am not looking for a relationship, and I am satisfied in my apartment. It is just Malcolm and me-two cool dudes.
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