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2002-08-27::12:05 a.m.

Hello my baby! It's so good to be back. Finally- Katie and I are all settled in our apartment and I have internet access again! I am so happy, I could scream! Unfortunately, I have been working all day, and I am hella tired, so I won't quite be writing the novel I promised tonight, but I will be updating you all on the last three months of my life very soon, maybe as soon as tomorrow, since it is my day off. And who knows? Maybe I'll even fuck around with the layout a little. Don't get too excited, if you have been reading this thing at all, then you know as well as I do that I probably won't do anything tomorrow. I've said it before, and I'll say it again- I am a lazy-ass procrastinator. This should be nothing new to you. Until I get around to a real update, let it suffice to say that Katie and I are safe and sound in our new place. I'll fill you in on all the boring details at a later date when I am not falling asleep, (what, you thought because I was moving to Chicago my life would get exciting? Guess again. I'm just not that kind of girl).

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