Sooo...
My mother and I went out today. Looked at some fish, some birds, found an inauthentic tank decoration that felt real (the tank wasn't in a tank, so I don't know if it was a tank decoration or a tank tank decoration), she bought me a new book for an old collection, and now our house is for sale. Well, fine. I never liked this place. Too many damn problems; good riddance.
I'm just worried about what will happen when we move. We've lived together for financial reasons, and this house was the most affordable. Probably because it's a shithole, but we made it work.
I hope when we do move, we're not stuck in something like this. And I hope my bedroom window has a screen.
But, at least we've lived here six years and a few days. It's the longest I've lived in a house. I just realized that! So I guess the only reason I feel any remorse about moving is because we won't make it to a decade.
Oh well...What else is new?
My mother and I went out today. Looked at some fish, some birds, found an inauthentic tank decoration that felt real (the tank wasn't in a tank, so I don't know if it was a tank decoration or a tank tank decoration), she bought me a new book for an old collection, and now our house is for sale. Well, fine. I never liked this place. Too many damn problems; good riddance.
I'm just worried about what will happen when we move. We've lived together for financial reasons, and this house was the most affordable. Probably because it's a shithole, but we made it work.
I hope when we do move, we're not stuck in something like this. And I hope my bedroom window has a screen.
But, at least we've lived here six years and a few days. It's the longest I've lived in a house. I just realized that! So I guess the only reason I feel any remorse about moving is because we won't make it to a decade.
Oh well...What else is new?