Aug 17, 2019
Part 4, #1
The garden opened onto the back of the ground floor flat. It was accessed through the kitchen. Its evergreens and flowers blossomed when Monica rang to say goodbye.
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Part 4, #1
The garden opened onto the back of the ground floor flat. It was accessed through the kitchen. Its evergreens and flowers blossomed when Monica rang to say goodbye.
Problems with living in a ground floor flat:
being able to hear people talking shite in the street
them being able to hear you reply with such witticisms as "did ye, aye?" and "then what happened?"
getting your windows panned in (surely only a matter of time)
Preparing myself for having to move.. But, here are the facts:
* I don't want to move.
* If I have to suspend or defer my studies, I don't have to go into university till September and so it seems pointless living in London.
* If we move, I need to live either in a bungalow, or a ground floor flat. Do you know how many properties I've looked at today where the bungalow has a set of stairs or the ground floor flat is two flights up? Stupid estate agents. Anyway, Bungalow or Ground Floor Flat.
* I need to live near my parents, some shops, will good transport links.
* The boyfriend needs to live somewhere, well where he can put his stuff. I don't think he's too fussy. As long as it doesn't have the postcode of his rival football team.
* We need a two bedroomed place because we have so much stuff.
* I'd like a decent sized kitchen.
I've been looking at I've seen a couple of places that fit the criteria and would do, and I've seen one place I really like but falls into the rival football team postcode category. But, its within walking distance of my old doctors surgery, so thats good.
I really don't know what I'm doing until the bloody finance people ring me back. I might chase up my phone call from this morning in a minute. Because it'll be three hours since I rang earlier, and like it is reaaally important.
Bahhhh.. Stress is bad. Must breathe.
The End.
The not so good thing about living on a ground floor flat
Blokes keeps staring through the window. Real creepy looking.
Creepers gonna creep.