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Mar. 16th, 2006 @ 02:16 am
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Dear Diary,
OMFG I FINALLY GOT AN APARTMENT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! im so fuckin happy i can't even begin to describe the feeling. just cuz we've been searching for so so so so long.. and i'm incredibly happy with this apartment. its on the other side, intersection of sherbrooke and stanley which is literally two blocks from campus. and its close to st. cats and peel. ahhhh such an amazing apartment. its got a HUGE living room, big kitchen, good floors, sparkling white walls, brand new windows, one okay-sized bedroom (carine's) and a BIG ass bedroom (mine :D). of course since my room is much bigger i'm paying more rent ($650/month which is totally reasonable). it was by utter chance that we got it.. we were supposed to get the apartment on durocher but the fuckin fuck of a landlord rented it out to somebody else without telling us. so we were all dejected and pissed off and looking on mcgill classified when we came across this ad, which said they had an open house today 3-6. obs we missed it cuz we saw it tonight at like 11pm. i called up the girls, but they were really nice and asked us if we wanted to go there right away to see it. we trekked all the way there but it was sooooo worth it. i had the brilliant idea of bringing my cheque book with me just in case. they're selling us a sofa, a coffee table, a computer desk, a brand-new tv... all for 200$!!!! i slapped down that cheque like my life depended on it. they're also throwing in random free shit like mirrors and shelves etc. they're such nice girls and we're probably gonna sign the lease friday. the apartment's essentially ours cuz i already gave them a 200 dollar deposit. im so excited. this apartment is 10000000x nicer than the one we were going to get. maybe my luck is changing for once and God is smiling upon us lol. its just such an amazing apartment at such a reasonable rent... and no finder's fee *gasp*!! i really hope it all works out because i will literally throw myself off a building if i dont get this apartment by some off chance. its got everything i want plus more. the walls are thick so i can play my music loud just like i want to, and its in a nice building in a nice neighbourhood, what else can i ask for? *dies of happpiness*Current Mood:  optimistic Current Music: Life Goes On -- 2Pac
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Jan. 15th, 2006 @ 03:29 pm
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Dear Diary,
i hate this whole apartment-hunting thing. its so boring and frustrating. found the nicest 4-bedroom apartment in la cite, which is this really nice condo near mcgill. only 2550 a month!!! ahhhh *dies* but fuckin lease starts in like february which doesnt work. :( then we found a gorgeous big house with 5 bedrooms for only 2800 a month but we dont even know where it is. probably out in the suburbs knowing our luck. i dont even know if we're gonna be able to stay together; we might have to split up into two 2-bedroom apartments close together. but that would be cool too just cuz we can hang out without the clean ones worrying about us dirty ones.
this weekend's been pretty much a repeat of last weekend. thursday we went to peel and i got ambushed by a group of black guys again. except none of them were cute this time except for this dude who claimed it was his birthday (25) and bought me some drinks. he gave me his # but i tore it up and threw it away lol. liz's friend kevin was with us, and he was the cutest kid in the world. he had a speech impediment and couldnt pronounce his "r"s. when he said "laura" he said "lowa" and i was like "why are you making fun of my name?!?" and he's like "umm im not. thats the way i talk." *awkward silence* but we got over it quickly and became bffs lol. friday we played two rounds of kings cup (1st on the 9th floor, then another back on our floor) and got tres drunk. then matt and i had a bet that his shirt was inside out, but obs i lost and our wager was that i had to take a hit of the "gravity bong." whatever the fuck that was (a plastic bottle with its bottom cut out and in water..? dunno hwo it worked) it really screwed me up. all these weird thoughts were running through my head and funny lights kept flashing. scared me shitless. then i threw up. joy. last night we revisited the ever so awesome club vatican. we were supposed to go ot le medley cuz the winter carnival had an event there but i wanted to go somewhere with a slightly older crowd. after rejecting one after another disgusting losers, each one of us finally had a good-looking guy and we stuck to them more or less. my guy was pretty fuckin gorgeous if i do say so myself. he was also dressed really nicely and an excellent dancer. but then it all went downhill. he started kissing my neck, which was good, then my shoulders...which was odd, then my BOOBS right in the middle of the dance floor. WTF. i shoved his face away, then he starts making out with me and the boy had the busiest tongue i've ever experienced. it was literally everywhere i couldnt even keep track of it. it was so stressful. then he bought me some drinks, and then took me to this dark corner of the club next to the speakers. i stayed there for a bit but then he got a little to upclose and personal and i tried to run. he grabbed my arm and wouldn't let me go, then he sat down and pulled me down and thrust his pelvis at me. *gasp* i got really mad but he took my arms and gave me this look that said "you know you want this" which of course i didnt. the bouncer eventually had to come and threaten to kick him out.l |
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Given the recent events that have arised, I guess I'll make this new journal "friends only," to keep those who shouldn't be reading this in the first place from reading it. Didn't think it was necessary before, but if that's what it takes... |
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