After years of roommates, couch crashing and moving around every 6 months or so I have finally gotten an apartment thats mine all mine.
Nothing special just a decent sized one bedroom in the complex I do maintenance for. Luckily they are cutting me a hell of a deal in exchange for being on call 24/7 (provided I’m actually at home or haven’t been hitting the bottle that night )
This is the first time I have also had luxuries such as a dishwasher and a washer/dryer and air conditioning all in the same unit. I’m also going to be springing for cable and internet as well. Damn I guess this means I have to grow up now. The days of irresponsible partying are officially over.
I’m spending the night tonight at my previous residence retrieving the last of my things. Tomorrow truly is a brand new day.
I said irresponsible partying. I can still party as long as I don’t blow my rent money on whiskey and whores.
So far so good at Casa de Reverend. I have stuff to sit on, stuff to watch, and a bed to sleep on. Although I did accidentally spend the night on the couch last night. I need stuff to put on the walls though.
Hey, what a happy day. I wouldn’t worry about being TOO responsible. I mean, pay your bills and do your work so you don’t have stuff to lose sleep over. Beyond that, I think this just means you can party at your own convenience. Congrats!