Living conditions

Apr 02, 2012 09:37

I shared an apartment with a stranger for over seven years. Strangers, really: I had 8 or 9  flatmates during that time.

I have now lived six months in my new apartment, all alone. I still sometimes smile when I get home and notice my name on the door. Only mine. Just one name.

Somehow I thought I would be more enthusiastic about cleaning and washing up etc. now that I have a place of my own. Unfortunately, I 'm not. But this is damn luxurious. At least all the mess is mine. ALL MINE!

Finally, I have enough space to be me and do the things I want to do.

I'm never ever going back to living with strangers.

Next step: a mortgage. Coming in 2089.

home sweet home

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