This last weekend I spent all my time in LA looking for a place to live. With my budget, almost all of the places that I could afford were located at Tijuana-esque areas with ghetto apartment surroundings. Out of six apartments that I viewed, I found two that were spacious and comfortable. I chose the more expensive place because all utilities were included in rent, there was parking onsite and there was a laundry facility as well. So many places don't accept pets...Loki made the whole experience that much harder. But, as if my life were on a silver platter in front of me, everything fell into place right on time. Yes, this was fast. All of this happened so fast...but I don't complain about the fastness. I've decided to just adapt to it because I strongly feel guided, almost divinely, into this transition. I believe there's a reason waiting for me in Los Angeles.
So, I'll probably host some sort of bonfire. I'm trying to do all these things and plan a party...but to be honest, I may not be able to plan my own going away party.
New frontiers abound...but first I have to convince my landlord to waive me of pet rent. Those mofo's!
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