fragments of memory

Congrats to the Celtics, and all Celtics fans. Once my babies were eliminated, I started rooting for Boston. I'm happy to see Pierce, Garnett, and Allen win their rings—well deserved.

I saw that someone posted a Garnett/Pierce/Allen fic on nba_slash earlier tonight. It's about time! I was worried that I was the only one who was contemplating such things ;)

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It is miserably hot here. I went for a run early in the evening, temperature 113º, and it was a bit toasty. Oh, and just for fun, the AC in my car quit working as I was driving home from work. *facepalm* Car, for god's sake...And it isn't even that old—I'm hoping the warranty will cover it.

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I'm so ready to move into my new place, by the way. I'm over this roommate thing—our apartment is a fucking disaster, there's no other way to describe it. The kitchen sink was clogged for most of the day yesterday, so I came home and spent 45 minutes up to my elbows in the most sickening water, working out the blockage. When it finally, mercifully cleared, I cleaned the sink and the surrounding area and ran the dishwasher. My roommate has done nothing, didn't even empty the dishwasher when it was finished, and I'm currently fed up and refusing to clean out of principle. After a day of use, I can't stand looking at the kitchen, and even the living room is overrun with clutter now.

I can't wait until I'm in my own place, and it's just me, and I can keep it exactly as I see fit.