We have a new neighbour, somebody moved into the apartment next door to Nate and Chris. Some African chick, I have not seen her yet. Hopefully she's cool though.
That house next door, where Nate and Chris have the bigger apartment, is for sale. It has two aparments; the guys' place with two bedrooms, a big livingroom, a smaller, but open, kitchen and a fire place. Then there's the smaller place, which still isn't too small; one bedroom, a livingroom, bath and a fairly large closet. There's a garage out back, a basement with washer/dryer, a nice patio and a decent size yard.
Dylan wants to buy it, he has been eyeing it since he saw the For Sale sign and the more we hang out over there, the more he wants it. Of course we have nowhere near enough money to buy it at this point. I have to admit that if we're looking at spending 4 something years here, that would add up to a lot of money thrown away on rent if we don't buy something.
But then there's of course also the fact that other people actually live there now.
I don't know. I am definitly missing that Stiegemeier gene that seems to make your whole system twitch and ache if you think you're not getting a good deal. Buying something eventually seems like a good idea in theory, but not yet.
I'm Swedish; we rent, we share, we cheat on our taxes, all we want is to be normal and we will avoid a conflict at any cause.
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