Very occasional musings of several not-so-recent Harvard grads as they embark on their chosen careers and adjust to no longer being single.
22 January 2005
I just went to the corner supermarket to grab some groceries, a process that usually takes about ten minutes. One hour and one mildly agitated crowd of shoppers later, I'm finally back home. Hmmm. Apparently the apocalypse is scheduled to take place later this evening. Why didn't anybody tell me?
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