I've recently had to return to the home nest to save money at the cost of my social life. This, of course, is a frequent source of frustration.
On a whim, I called about a "For Rent" sign I passed on my way to work the other day. I was shocked to discover an alarmingly low price for the downtown property. Regardless, the "alarmingly low price" was still a bit out of my reach.
All weekend I've been scheming of ways to bring into my grasp, but nothing really struck me as feasible. I had pretty much resigned myself to disappointment, but I was still going to take a look at the place. You never know right?
It was crap. It was complete and utter crap. The trailer I lived in previously was in better condition than this place. I couldn't have squeezed an ounce of class out of that place. Funny thing is though, I'm pretty sure I'd have gotten more mad props for a crappy downtown apartment than I ever got for a bright, airy trailer.
So, in the end, I don't feel like I'm missing out on anything particularly great due to being poverty stricken.
How's that for a silver lining?
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