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Wednesday, November 21, 2007 @ 11:21 AM

I have ruled out working at the diner. Possible jobs remaining: the bank, the newspaper, and a full-time baby-sitting gig.

I was supposed to take the 10:50am bus to Binghamton today, but I slept right through it. The next bus isn't until 7pm, so I'm trying to convince my mom to pick me up. (Bonus: That way I could take the cat home with me - pets aren't allowed on the bus, even in carriers.) We're supposed to make pies and sweet potatoes tonight for Thanksgiving tomorrow.

Last night Rich showed up trying to find Amanda, but she had left for NYC to see her mom. It was very bizarre. I was in the shower, and I turned off the water and heard someone moving around in the apartment. I was like, "Who's there?" And Rich was like, "Amanda? Kellie?" That'll teach me to leave my door unlocked. Not that we didn't give him a key. We talked for a bit about how we can't figure out how to meet new people and make new friends now that we're not in college anymore. Then my mom called and he headed back to Marlboro.


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