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And Then... There Was Room

Monday, March 31

I don't even remember JUST how long I've owned my house... what... six years now? Jeez, really that long already? Anyway, I've always had a room mate during that time. At first it was my high school bud Francis, but that didn't last too long. As timing had it, one of my co-workers at K-mart was ready to move out and needed a place to stay. And so he did up until yesterday. Travis, the room mate I had for many years, has moved out.

It's all good though, homeboy moved in with his girlfriend. Or should I say they got a place together, cause technically they were both living at the house for a while.

So here's to a new life for him and his lady friend. And you know what? This room here, I've NEVER really used it personally. After all this time. Weird.

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posted by Gjskier (Kal), 10:41 PM

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