On New Years Eve my landlord called up and said he's getting divorced and needs my apartment as soon as possible. That fucked my whole night up because I love my apartment and hate moving more than cancer.
Anyways, I found a cool spot downtown and got some boxes. These are the instructions on the boxes. I swear the Germans can't make anything simple.
Out here when people move out, they take EVERYTHING. Including the fucking sink (seriously), cupboards, oven, and lights. I'm lucky that three rooms in the new spot even have light fixtures in the ceiling. The other rooms just have wires hanging out.
So yeah, this weekend I'm moving and not looking forward to it. I used to work UPS and lots of other warehouse jobs. Now when I touch boxes I go into "box rage" and just start throwing that shit around. And the new spot is on the 5th floor. Hah.
Here's the view from the new place. Right next to a church where the bells go off every 15 minutes 24/7. WTF am I doing to myself?
So be grateful you're not moving this weekend.
Anyways, I found a cool spot downtown and got some boxes. These are the instructions on the boxes. I swear the Germans can't make anything simple.
Out here when people move out, they take EVERYTHING. Including the fucking sink (seriously), cupboards, oven, and lights. I'm lucky that three rooms in the new spot even have light fixtures in the ceiling. The other rooms just have wires hanging out.
So yeah, this weekend I'm moving and not looking forward to it. I used to work UPS and lots of other warehouse jobs. Now when I touch boxes I go into "box rage" and just start throwing that shit around. And the new spot is on the 5th floor. Hah.
Here's the view from the new place. Right next to a church where the bells go off every 15 minutes 24/7. WTF am I doing to myself?
So be grateful you're not moving this weekend.