axel ass andy

yesterday after my calculus final, i moved some shit to newmarket. jess came with and we totally reorganized shit. i was nervous that dean (and tim, even though he wasn't there) would feel as though i was taking shit over in a bogus way. but i guess he dug the new set up. we maximized space so that a couch, tv, table, and tim's desk could all fit in the room. tim still needs to set up his desk. we put a sheet over the couch as a slip cover. it hides the duct taped holes very well. dean and jess made pasta while i vacuumed. we outside on the steps and we were all psyched on how sweet we had just made the place. or at least i was. then dean got this sweet idea to get some beer at the place downstairs. there is a convenient store on the first floor of our building. it is incredibly convenient. so yea. basically dean just went and got beer. easy as pie. greg came over. we all half-watched the life aquatic. then i drove jess home and we listened to the french inspired mix tape that greg made me about a month ago but just gave to me know because he feared it wasn't up to par. it totally is. up to par that is.