Dinner at the Oasis
I went to dinner at the Oasis last night. it was basically my interview for living there, and I feel like it went well. Not everyone was there. I think I've now met everyone who lives there except for a fellow named Sean. I get along pretty well with everyone, too. Dinner last night was fun and felt really good. I think I made a good impression. It is just a matter of waiting and seeing what they decide now.
I don't feel completely certain about the whole thing. I am so used to this house. This house feels like a part of me, moving to a different place with a different vibe just seems... well odd. I think it would be good for me, however, but I don't immediately get the sense that the Oasis is completely the place for me.
It was a pretty big thing for me to even take a step in the direction of finding a new place to live. I feel like I've had an unhealthy attachment to this house for a long time, and I probably really need something new. Whether or not it works out, it is pretty cool that I went for it. It was literally the hash muffin incident that got me to actually do something, so in that sense it was a fortuitous event.
I don't feel completely certain about the whole thing. I am so used to this house. This house feels like a part of me, moving to a different place with a different vibe just seems... well odd. I think it would be good for me, however, but I don't immediately get the sense that the Oasis is completely the place for me.
It was a pretty big thing for me to even take a step in the direction of finding a new place to live. I feel like I've had an unhealthy attachment to this house for a long time, and I probably really need something new. Whether or not it works out, it is pretty cool that I went for it. It was literally the hash muffin incident that got me to actually do something, so in that sense it was a fortuitous event.