Farewell to the Whorehouse Morgue...
So it is official now...I've worked out many of the kinks and concerns I had before. I am moving from Thursday through this Monday to the apartment with my friend Melissa. Melissa and I are more on the same level, and this is the change I need for the new year. Although housing didn't quite corporate with my requests to put a hold on the room, Melissa told me that if someone else decides to move in (even though I'm a good enough actress to convince someone they really don't want to move in with us psychos, I did it all last year quite well), her and I can switch rooms and I can live in the single room. She's that laid back of a person. This move is the change I need.
I told one roommate because it casually came up in conversation. We were talking about Melissa, and she asked me if they were giving her new roommates when I said... Well, I'm going to move in with her this weekend. I'm making the leave on good and friendly terms. I told them I need more space, and they will in return have much more space for all their things with me gone.
If you are avaiable, I desperately need help moving out. I have a tremendous ammount of stuff to relocate, it's freezing again outside... I will fix a dinner Saturday evening to thank those who help me. We will celebrate & there will be much rejoicing. Yay.
I told one roommate because it casually came up in conversation. We were talking about Melissa, and she asked me if they were giving her new roommates when I said... Well, I'm going to move in with her this weekend. I'm making the leave on good and friendly terms. I told them I need more space, and they will in return have much more space for all their things with me gone.
If you are avaiable, I desperately need help moving out. I have a tremendous ammount of stuff to relocate, it's freezing again outside... I will fix a dinner Saturday evening to thank those who help me. We will celebrate & there will be much rejoicing. Yay.