Well it happened. I moved back home.... Again. Now before you write me off completly as a failure - free rent was only one reason for the location change.
Mom and Papa Gord are taking off on the boat for a few months wherever the wind might take them. And needed someone to hold down the fort. Last year I housesat all summer and paid rent for nothing...... Plus my roomate was moving out and I was too lazy to find a new one.
If you go back to my first post last Feb, I wont link it as I'm on the crackberry currently, I mention how stressful it was to get my couches into the apartment. Many hours of labour, stress and scheming went into getting them in, and I stressed for a month of how I was going to get them out.
By the way, this isn't any ordinary couch set - this is the most beautiful set in all the world. Its also the most comfy. No lies, my set trumphs yours by miles. Or km's......
Anyways, all that stressing was unnecessary. My dad took the door off the apartment and he and Derek planned it out. In the end Sander and Derek had the couch out without any effort at all!!! Now my gorgeous creamy leather couches are in storage which they don't deserve.... But its only for a few months and I'll visit them regularly.
Ps, why does the well dressed seemingly put to together lady think its okay to smell like rotting nicotine?? Its gross.
9 sleeps until Disneyland!!!!!
Sent on the TELUS Mobility network with BlackBerry
