Okay, I have some news.
Dear Livejournal (and all you users),
I have some news. I am moving out on my own. I have a video of the empty place that I will post on Youtube and then transfer to here and whatnot so you all can see it, but I don't have the means to get the video from my phone to my computer at the moment. I'll need my SD card reader and whatnot. ANYWHO, basically, this is happening. I never thought I could do it, but I'm doing it. Budgeting and saving and whatnot. I took out a big ol' loan to cover my hospital bills (Stefani's idea [why didn't I think of it before?] because she's fucking AMAZING), because I wanted to consolidate all the bills into one bill, so now I just pay that loan every month instead. It'll be a lot easier for me, and my credit won't be affected.
I put the electricity in my name starting tomorrow, and I have the keys already so I can put my stuff in over the next couple weeks. Rent starts as of the first of may. I'm too stoked. I've never had my own place before. The closest I've come is subletting from Ariel. That was cool and all, but this rocks my socks. I'm going to have my OWN PLACE. None of my friends have their own place. They share rent with people (which I'm totally down with by the way, I'm not knocking anyone), but no one I know lives alone.
HOWEVER, hopefully I will not be alone for long. For I have a secret. A dark and deadly secret that no one shall behold!
Okay, you wanna know what it is?
Fine, you talked me into it, I'll tell you.
I'm greatly anticipating the day when Stefani can move in with me. She is more amazing than anything, and I seriously want to move in with her. Like seriously. Because I want to marry her. And I'm not even joking. I know you guys are thinking "Oh, he's so silly. He's in love and whatnot" no. I'm dead serious. I'm marrying this girl. You can't have her. More on that later. For now, fucking ALGEBRA.
Love,
Evan
I have some news. I am moving out on my own. I have a video of the empty place that I will post on Youtube and then transfer to here and whatnot so you all can see it, but I don't have the means to get the video from my phone to my computer at the moment. I'll need my SD card reader and whatnot. ANYWHO, basically, this is happening. I never thought I could do it, but I'm doing it. Budgeting and saving and whatnot. I took out a big ol' loan to cover my hospital bills (Stefani's idea [why didn't I think of it before?] because she's fucking AMAZING), because I wanted to consolidate all the bills into one bill, so now I just pay that loan every month instead. It'll be a lot easier for me, and my credit won't be affected.
I put the electricity in my name starting tomorrow, and I have the keys already so I can put my stuff in over the next couple weeks. Rent starts as of the first of may. I'm too stoked. I've never had my own place before. The closest I've come is subletting from Ariel. That was cool and all, but this rocks my socks. I'm going to have my OWN PLACE. None of my friends have their own place. They share rent with people (which I'm totally down with by the way, I'm not knocking anyone), but no one I know lives alone.
HOWEVER, hopefully I will not be alone for long. For I have a secret. A dark and deadly secret that no one shall behold!
Okay, you wanna know what it is?
Fine, you talked me into it, I'll tell you.
I'm greatly anticipating the day when Stefani can move in with me. She is more amazing than anything, and I seriously want to move in with her. Like seriously. Because I want to marry her. And I'm not even joking. I know you guys are thinking "Oh, he's so silly. He's in love and whatnot" no. I'm dead serious. I'm marrying this girl. You can't have her. More on that later. For now, fucking ALGEBRA.
Love,
Evan