Rock on! I'm checking out a place after work today right next to 101. I'm looking for a place to live in the Bay, preferably a house at around $1800 a month. The search goes on. Either the houses are not good enough, there's some gleaming flaw, or the landlord is Assistant Satan.
Well, that'll be fun. Not a dorm room, not an apartment, but a house of my own. Now I can be lazy without people getting on my case about it! You know that's what I'm looking forward to.
Then there are all the benefits of having your own place, like being able to throw parties whenever you want, take showers at 3:00 in the morning (in my personal master bathroom), and rock 'till the dawn.
We might be looking for a possible third or fourth roommate. But then, we might not. We'll cross that bridge when we get there.
Well, that'll be fun. Not a dorm room, not an apartment, but a house of my own. Now I can be lazy without people getting on my case about it! You know that's what I'm looking forward to.
Then there are all the benefits of having your own place, like being able to throw parties whenever you want, take showers at 3:00 in the morning (in my personal master bathroom), and rock 'till the dawn.
We might be looking for a possible third or fourth roommate. But then, we might not. We'll cross that bridge when we get there.
fuji:
rock on and out of my house, fool.