Being An Adult Is Hard

So, if you follow me on Facebook (or Twitter, or speak to me) you know I’m so unbelievably done with apartment life. There’s smoke seeping in through the breaker box, spiders everywhere, and noisy neighbors. Lord have mercy, do we have noisy neighbors.

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Since our lease is up in April (and I REALLY don’t want to re-up), we’ve sort of started our home search.

And by “sort of” I mean we’ve downloaded a crap-load of apps:

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We’ve also made a list of the things that we want out of a house:

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Annnndddd…. that’s about it.

We’re not really sure what to do. I mean, we’ve made an appointment with the bank, but that’s not til next week. We really have no idea what we’re doing. People keep saying stuff like “short sell” and “escrow” and we’re over here like:

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I think we’re nervous to get stuff rolling because we’re scared we won’t be able to afford anything short of a cardboard box.

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Or we’ll get a really good deal and get stuck with a piece of junk.

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Sigh. 

Hopefully we’ll be able to find a place that we can afford that isn’t in a scary neighborhood or a total suck-fest. Or maybe we could just crash with you guys, huh? Any takers? Anyone?

 

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