Insider

I'm inside... inside our new apartment in East Village that is.
This day was horrifying. Last night we lost Lee's apartment keys at Socialista after a great dinner at Charlies. No good. After that my credit card was empty. Not so good. And today got even worse... it turns out we lost about $1000 beautiful american dollars during the transaction from Sweden over here and then, the bank wasn't able to pull out our certified check to pay the rent because of some god damn rules. But luck changed and we got the keys for the new apartment after a few minutes of smooth talk from R. (and me all red in fuiry). So, we could finaly go to the new IKEA in Brooklyn. There, the luck changed again. This time all the important stuff was 'out of stock'. Well, that's just great!
So after a few beers and a very large home delivery, with the norwiegan Carl-Eric as plesant company in the garden, we are sleeping on the floor.
But it's nice to be young (just under twenty)... I can do all of these minor 'derailings' but I don't have to feel ashamed. It's worse for R. being in his 25's and all...

The apartment is lovely. Really looking forward to living right next to more or less everybody...

At least we have a great soundsystem.

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