I'm so tired. Last night was Oscar night at Jen and Drew's house, and I didn't get home until 12:30. Consequently, I woke up late today and was too hurried to put on deodorant. Now I am paranoid that I reek.
In three weeks, I will have a new nest. It seems strange to always be moving; during the last five years, I haven't lived in the same place for more than a year. This nomadic lifestyle tires me. I'd just like to find a place where I can stay and be content.
One of the great things about moving into a new place is that possibility seems boundless. Before you move in, you begin imagining the decor. In your mind, your future apartment is going to be the best one in the city. Everybody will want to come over to your stylish yet comfortable house. You will throw parties and it'll look just like a movie, with people laughing and having a grand old time.
Or maybe that's just me.
In three weeks, I will have a new nest. It seems strange to always be moving; during the last five years, I haven't lived in the same place for more than a year. This nomadic lifestyle tires me. I'd just like to find a place where I can stay and be content.
One of the great things about moving into a new place is that possibility seems boundless. Before you move in, you begin imagining the decor. In your mind, your future apartment is going to be the best one in the city. Everybody will want to come over to your stylish yet comfortable house. You will throw parties and it'll look just like a movie, with people laughing and having a grand old time.
Or maybe that's just me.
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