Something about having a flat tire at night. Kirsten and several other people were with me, I think Matt was one of them. I had a lot of stuff in my trunk because I was packing to move, and I didn't want to have to completely unload the trunk to get to my spare tire.

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Something about having a new roommate, a guy who was attracted to me, which made me incredibly uncomfortable, and I was trying to figure out a polite way to tell him to find someplace else to move. I remember looking out at my new backyard on an overcast rainy evening. The grass was tall and bright green, and there was a pond in the middle with an old wooden canopy covering it. There was a shed at the back of the yard, also old and worn, and covered with ivy.