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Oh my God, it's snowing like crazy outside.

Next week, my landlords are gonna sit down with me and both my roommates and have a little chat. Topic - how much Angela sucks and whether or not she'd be happier living elsewhere.

Yay!

Last night I went to an unbirthday party for a friend of mine and finally gave her a gift I bought way back in October (it was sposta be for Christmas, but that just didn't happen). She got some nifty other stuff too, but my present was the star of the show - it was an artbook filled with works about New York by artists who've lived there. I got it for her because she and some friends are going to NYC in May to check out the art down there. She was completely engrossed in the book, which I thought was kinda shway.

I also got to meet her husband. He's a lot nicer than she's led me to believe. I actually like the guy.

But I've got such a headache today - that red wine is gonna be the death of me.