Sweet
Got rid of the table & legs, and the record player. You care. But that means I’ve gotten rid of the most bulky shit except for the futon, so that makes me happy.
Should be picking up the keys to the new apartment tomorrow. I don’t think I’m going to move everything until next weekend, but it’ll be cool to hang out there and park in my parking space. I have not had a parking space in my life, ever, and I am greatly looking forward to it. I am thinking about getting a spraypaint stencil and spraypainting “JUNG” on it, like they do for the executives at movie studios. Perhaps Regul would want the same as well.
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I Got News For You: Celebrate, because that non-functioning upright record player that you never use would have been a back breaker to move to your new pad, just to collect Westside Dust. I Got A Tip For You: Bring at least one big item with you when you pick up the keys, so you don’t have to bring it on your Big Moving Day trip, you will thank me later. Observation Of The Day: How you went for so long without a parking space, and parking on the street, baffles me, and probably explains a lot about you and why you call delivery men to sabotage packages enroute to other people.
In addition to the personalized parking spots why don’t you also put up room numbers?
Jung,
You may want to hang onto that room fan. There’s still a couple weeks during the summer you might want that for the living room area.