Funny how after trying so hard to move out for a year that it surprises me when I finally do it. I moved out before my goal date of August 17th (my b-day). I’m real happy about that.
I’ve been out for a week. The place is still a mess and aparently I’m hosting a easter turkey dinner at my place even though we have no table, a couple of chairs, and no sofa. Hmm. Anyway, lots to do. I don’t plan on moving back in with my parents, this is permenent.
I do feel frazzled at times. I’ve never made a full dinner for myself so I’m learning how to do that. I moved out at a bad time during the school semester since the classes are all demanding papers and giving big tests.
There’s a lot of stuff I’m going to need to learn, and learn it quick.
Not enough money to maintain paying the rent. Yeah I have enough saved up to last me a bit, but not for long. I’m done trying.
So my bf said he’ll need more time to save up some money.
In the mean time I’m planning on moving in with my friend Tiffany.
I may be moving out within 2 weeks!
Haha…well I looked at the place close to work and it was smelly and dumpy. So that’s a no. I tried to picture myself living there and all I saw was frustration. Totally not worth the rent they were asking.
Then there was the possibility of me living with my friend Tiffany. But then Trav (my bf) told me he’s getting a raise and wants to get a place with me.
So now (lol, I know it’s changing all the time) the plan is Trav and I are waiting for him to save up enough money to get our own place. He wants a roommate but I’m not crazy about the idea. I’d only want one if it was absolutely necissary.
Hopefully with this plan it will actually work out, unlike all the other ones.
I was pretty excited when I saw an add in the paper that said need roommate not to mention the description of the location. Just down the road from my work!
The plan is I’m going to look at the place tomarrow. I can’t wait!
Less talkie…more dooooey.
That’s it! I’m tired of sitting on my arse.
I’ve got the money now.
I may suprise everyone with ACTUALLY doing it.
I’ve been talking about moving out for a year.
IT’S NOW OR NEVER.
I’m officially designating “move out” as my new years resolution.
I’m on the waiting list for the Duchess Apartments. My bro used to live there and I remember it being a really nice place. Two stories, nice big dining room and living room. Plus the bedroom will be bigger than mine now. My parent’s oven is broken so once I move out I can bake like a mad woman. In fact my first priority after settling in is to bake a cake. Haven’t baked my own cake in about 2 or 3 years.
Another good thing about these apartments is that it’s just down the road from my parents, if I needed them, and down the road from the college.
But since I’m on the waiting list I have no idea how long it will take for me to get in. There are 4 other people ahead of me. Hopefully people will start to move out once it gets warmer, or someone will be evicted, lol. I’m evil I know.
I’m really excited about moving out, but at the same time I’m not in a rush.
I want to move out and be independent but still have a roommate/friend to hang out with. I thought, why not move in with my boyfriend? Yeah it sounds great at first but there are several things that make me hesitate. First, and foremost, we both don’t think it would be good for our relationship to rush right into moving in together. Yes, we do want to live together, but other things need to fall into place.
Since we haven’t even spent a full 24 hours together I thought this would be a great way to ease into it. And from there, a weekend together, and onto a week, and onto whatever.
We both want what’s best for the relationship. Time is on our sides, why rush?
Eventhough I may not be ready to move in with my boyfriend I know I’m ready to move out of my parent’s house.
I have a friend that lives in Anchorage. Every time I go out to visit the urge to move back out to the city gets stronger. There are much more job opportunities out there. I could finish my school out there (unlike at the comm. college i’m at now). I could also move onto my masters out there.
Only problem, my boyfriend doesn’t live in the city.
Practically thinking, staying at home will save me tons of money. But in a way I feel my independence is being cramped. I don’t like the fact that a lot of things are ‘taken care of’. My parents haven’t really helped me be independent.
Now that I found out my friend and potential roommate moved in with her boyfriend that throws a big kink in my plan. I was planning on moving out mid-december. Now…?