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10.13.2003

I have a new roommate. His name is Fred. He looks something like this (melanie DONT click). He is big and strong and I have proven to be a great roommate. At first I asked him nicely to leave and held the door open for awhile, but when he showed he really wanted to stay I said ok. I allow him to have what ever part of the apartment he wants. That is right, he comes into an area and I move to another. I think Fred moved in this morning when I was leaving for school. He is not hopping around nearly as much as he was earlier. Fred might die soon. I hope the guys from the funeral home will come dispose of the body, I don't think I could bare to. Well I think Fred wants to play on the computer. Gotta run. I think I will hang out outside.