Son of a...
Tuesday, June 5th, 2007 10:25 amI swear, I have filled half of our kitchen with boxes and it doesn't even look like I'm making a dent in our apartment. WHERE DID ALL THIS CRAP COME FROM?
In other news, nothing will make your blood pressure rise faster than trying to find an apartment in a distant city. No, we still have no place to live. You'd think we were asking for the floors to be paved with gold and the cabinets to be encrusted with jewels. All we are looking for is an apartment with a dishwasher and w/d hookups that allows pets and is not in a part of Indianapolis where 6-12 robberies happen over a 90 day period. This is obviously like looking for El Dorado.
And I kid you not, I found a place that I thought was perfect. Everything we wanted and could hope for. Do you know what I got told? I'm sorry you make too much money to live in this apartment.
WHAT IS THIS CRAP?!?
In other news, nothing will make your blood pressure rise faster than trying to find an apartment in a distant city. No, we still have no place to live. You'd think we were asking for the floors to be paved with gold and the cabinets to be encrusted with jewels. All we are looking for is an apartment with a dishwasher and w/d hookups that allows pets and is not in a part of Indianapolis where 6-12 robberies happen over a 90 day period. This is obviously like looking for El Dorado.
And I kid you not, I found a place that I thought was perfect. Everything we wanted and could hope for. Do you know what I got told? I'm sorry you make too much money to live in this apartment.
WHAT IS THIS CRAP?!?
