And the battle's just begun
There's many lost, but tell me who has won?
The trenches dug within our hearts
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart.
2006-07 Lease: signed through June
Notice of leave: 3 months
3 months from now: end of June
Boof: say when are you moving out of here?
Bro: well, me and a buddy are looking for places but we haven’t figured on anything yet
T: So if you know anyone looking for a roommate, let me know.
Current roommate: yeah…we’re going to have to bump up rent a little bit.
And now I have to return to the hardest decision of my life, renting vs. buying. I remember three years ago I was like “I’M TOTALLY BUYING!” and then I rented at a pathetically high ended apartment complex.
Last year I was like: “I’M TOTALLY BUYING!” and I ended up moving in with a 40 year old woman.
I’ve been finding myself daydreaming of making cabinets and customizing my dream home into something that I would thoroughly be proud of. I’m also thinking about that first house warming party and how this place would be noticeably unfurnished. I’m thinking I’d have to buy a ton of returnable beer cases so I can make some furniture.
I remember back in the day my biggest worry was simply mowing my lawn but now that’s been a part of my daydream because I could go about it with my farmers tan and my ear muffs. I could greet the neighbor and host all these cool football parties.
Believe it or not, despite the BJ’s in the garage, the STD buffet (aka: hot tub), and all the drunken weirdness I’m probably going to end up missing this place that I’m at now. It’s going to be a bit sad leaving my current place of residence. Eh I have a couple more days to mull things over so we’ll see what happens.