If you’re a loyal reader of this blog, you’ll know that I moved last August. I went from a three bedroom apartment with a couple of roommates to a one bedroom apartment by myself. But some developments have come up. One of my former roommates (who is also my younger brother) was staying with my sister (who just had a baby girl). He wants to move out (something about a toddler and a baby in the house, and he wants to get this thing called sleep. It could also be my sister wants him out to turn his room into a nursery). And then my landlord tells me that there’s a two bedroom apartment available. So, I told him to apply, and he did. Today, I called the landlord, and I got the skinny. He got approved conditionally (basically because I’m never late paying the rent is the only reason why he got approved). But this all means one thing, and I don’t like it at all:
I’m moving again. In two weeks.
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