what a fiasco

it has now been about a month since ashley and i moved into our apartment. courtney has since joined us, which has been a fabulous experience. we have had amazing bonding moments, moving from tears to hysterical laughter, as the best of girlfriends always do.
this house, however, has filled our days with "fiasco"s, as i have lovingly dubbed our frightful yet amusing-in-hindsight adventures here at 14 clifton. some of the most memorable include the man running from the cops (our very own fugitive!) who came to hang out in our backyard with us, eddie the forgetful handyman, and above all, the tree.



that was an interesting day.

in the name of self-advancement, i am attepting to make a pretty substaintial life chage. really, breaking what i did not know was a bad habit. i am now double spacing between sentences. part of me feels like i need to go through my entire 50-page honors thesis and remedy my mistake. oh well.
on a happier note, i got a position at an environmental consulting firm downtown (see previous post). this summer will be an unpaid internship position, but the fall promises paychecks. looks like it's ramen noodles for the rest of the summer.
i started reading a new book. finding your own north star by martha beck. oprah inspired me to reconnect with the universe, and i really do believe it has been making my life somehow better. a positive outlook and realizing your own faults can be invigorating. the universe and i are definitely on better terms than we have been in the past, and i'm looking forward to living my best life.

but for now, it's back to killing ants in my kitchen and budgeting out the money for new lightbulbs.