Movin'!
There was a possibility that I would move in with Paul in a few months, but he found hisself a new place to live, so I'm stuck with Emory and Leslie for a bit longer (the slow-acting poison should be taking effect any day now).
However, the possibility of my departure put the moving bee in Emory and Leslie's bonnets, and we've started looking for a new place. We saw an apartment last night that was awesome. It was down on Las Palmas a block south of Fountain. It's spacious and the bedrooms don't share walls and there's a balcony that overlooks Hollywood and the manager is this hippie musician lady who was way cool. We want it super-bad. Leslie's turning in our applications today, so hopefully we'll get it. Oh, please let us get it!
Anyway, MOVING!
However, the possibility of my departure put the moving bee in Emory and Leslie's bonnets, and we've started looking for a new place. We saw an apartment last night that was awesome. It was down on Las Palmas a block south of Fountain. It's spacious and the bedrooms don't share walls and there's a balcony that overlooks Hollywood and the manager is this hippie musician lady who was way cool. We want it super-bad. Leslie's turning in our applications today, so hopefully we'll get it. Oh, please let us get it!
Anyway, MOVING!
2 Comments:
Wow. If you get that apartment, you guys will live about two blocks away from me.
There goes the neighborhood.
Mike
Sadly, things look grim for that apartment, although we've yet to receive a definite "no." But if we did live there, I would come over and throw rocks at your window every day, just because. The joys of living near me!
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