Sunday, June 17

It's all his fault

J.R. made me sick. So I made him buy me the O.C., and now he has to watch it with me. See? No matter what, I always win.

On a side note, unpacking whilst sick is officially not fun. Nothing like carrying a box upstairs and stopping midway to wheeze. Also? Fuck, I have a lot of books. For that, I blame my mom.

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