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well, my two months of living alone is about to be up. i’m moving in to a new apartment in a few days, with friends christine and sorin—pronounced “serene” (who is from transylvania—yes, transylvania!). twill be nice to have roommates again…

however, the truth is i have loved, absolutely loved, living by myself. oh sure, there’re the Friday nights when I come home, no one to see, and drink three beers and go to bed at 7:45 pm. But then I wake up at 5:30 in the morning and go for these amazing walks through the old boston suburbs… There’s no one to worry about but myself, and I can listen to the same song 50 times in a row if I want…god knows no one else would put up with that. I wander aimlessly around the apartment for hours, smiling, listening to music, beginning to remember who I was before i was in a “relationship”. I’ve missed my old self.

But I have this strange feeling this is the last week I’ll live by myself. Ever.

Until I die, that is.

So, here’s a toast raised to doing whatever the hell you want in your own apartment.

Ciao Allston-Rock-City, you’ve been good to me.


Written by pocheco

August 29, 2005 at 7:12 am

Posted in Uncategorized

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