Saturday, May 26, 2007
Day 15
Nikki's mother, stepfather, and stepbrother are here for Memorial Day weekend. That's a lot of people in this little apartment. There is stuff everywhere and never a moment of silence. Maybe this is how you can tell that I was an only child. I am just not fully prepared for a small apartment with six people crammed into it. It's the noise, mainly. They all talk. Often.
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the thing is, it really hasnt been that bad on a comparatie scale. but if you hae to go home with me we can stay at my dad's. no one ever talks there.
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