Last weekend, within twenty minutes of arriving home, I found I had grown unaccustomed to living with my parents. There was yelling. Lots.
Maybe it's time to find a place of my own. I've proven I can survive without my mother, the place is in no worse shape than before I entered and I like it. Of course I have some conditions. Obviously there has to be a library near by. I would want to rent, so if I don't like the area or something happens (like a serial killer moves in next door) I can change locations with relative ease. Preferably near friends. Cats allowed. You know, the general stuff. Near a pub or liquor store would be great.
I don't know where I want to go or when it'll happen, right now I'm just happy to look at property porn. Oh, two bedrooms and a carport? Talk dirty to me.