Thursday, March 09, 2006

If I liked hunting for apartments...

I would love my life. Basically, our landlord is selling our unit because he can't make as much rent money off it as he wants to, because the building inspector won't let him put in a third bedroom. Which leads me to believe that even if he had kept the bedroom, he would have jacked our rent up in September higher than we could afford anyway. UNFORTUNATELY this leaves us looking for a new place in September. You know September, that month when everybody in the universe is searching for an apartment in Boston. Seriously. When we wanted to rent a place for January, we couldn't even really start looking until a couple of months before. This time, there are like a million places already listed. And they get rented out by other people in like five seconds. Stupid people. When I graduate I'm moving to the middle of nowhere.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

POINT: that is a terrible idea. there are no pretzels in the middle of nowhere.

Nathan said...

Actually, I could move somewhere down by Reading, PA. Which happens to be pretzel capital of the world. So there.

Anonymous said...

very well. that is relatively civilized, anyway.

Anonymous said...

Middle of Nowhere? Try the ENTIRE state of Conn