If ever there were motivation for a blog post, this would be it. McLovin AND Rob Thomas literally right outside my old front door. I can't decide if this makes me really happy or really sad to have moved.
Speaking of apartments, the new one is nice, what with it's natural light and built-in-shower and modern appliances and everything. My roommates are pretty fantastic, but I love having my own place. I am currently on a mission to make that happen, which involves financial responsibility and realistic thinking. So I'm spending below my means and shooting for a lease or ownership (HAHAHA) by 30. In line with this, I hardly ever go out adrinkin' anymore. Maybe once a week, and I'm home by midnight.
And now, before I get too bored and depressed, I need a new hobby. A cheap one. That makes me money. Besides writing, cuz I'm sick of thinking about how I should be doing more of that. Suggestions are welcome.
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