>My lease is up soon and I’ve got it into my head to try and find a new apartment. It’s like I’m a glutton for punishment. Surfing the listings just makes me depressed because I can’t afford a great place on my own. I can afford a dinky mid-town Victorian studio complete with no parking and a window mounted air conditioning. That sounds awesome when it’s 105 this July!
I’ll just stay in my current neighborhood even if it is being populated by an undesirable element. It’s like I’m in a bad relationship and am too weary to bother looking for a new one because I’ve convinced myself that status quo is fine.
Although, it would be great to find a place where I could actually walk to the grocery store, drug store, or some decent restaurants. The price of gasoline is killing me dead.