Flat hunting today. Why? I've been asking that myself that same question.
I'll post the sorry tale of how this came about another time. I was rather grumpy about the whole thing, but after a few drinks last night, I became somewhat more philosophical.
Anyway, my current predicament can be summed up in one word: life sucks.
Well, that's two words. But you know what I mean.
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5 comments:
In another word: flatmates.
In another word: a flatmate.
I know the feeling. Except I got lazy and moved in with some relatives rather than go through that whole looking for a roof over my head thing. Whereabouts are you looking?
EVERYWHERE. Focusing on here in Brunswick, or Port Melbourne, where I work.
if you took away the space in between life and sucks it could be one word?!
Life only sucks going in, it blows going out
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