We met the other night to do the final walk through of the house. As soon as I pulled up, I smelled trouble. (it smells like tulips planted in estrogen). Two of the girls were separated from the pack, in the way that only girls can do. Off to the side, whispering, clearly not interested in what was about to happen. We all went inside, and suddenly, it was over. We're not getting the house together. And it's really for the best. Though I don't know the two girls who backed out very well, I can tell you that I have no interest in living with snobby females who cause trouble for no reason at all.
That being said, I am a true believer in the idea that everything happens for a reason. And so, I now get to move in with two of my oldest, dearest, and most laid back friends. And I can't wait. As Natalie put it, "I can't wait to drink some wine and play Wii bowling!!" I couldn't have said it better myself.
This will be my last post until Wednesday probably. In the meantime I will be covered in dust, sweat, and miscellaneous moving particles. Sickly, I enjoy moving. It's good exercise and a good chance to clean things, and get rid of stuff I don't need anymore. I will post pictures of the new house when we are settled and have moved the beer bottles and porn out of the way.
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