Today is one month of living in the city, at the aforementioned wonderfully located place, and if all goes well it will be my last day as well. A month ago, I wanted a nice location and a big bedroom, today I want kind and respectful roommates, and yes multiple roommates. I have learned that nothing is permanent, and I might as well be at least slightly prepared for whatever may come my way. Upon learning that I would need to find new living accommodations, I immediately clung to the hope for something new, and better. I’m still hoping that though I’ll be boarding with a male I have never met, I will be more likely to make new friends, and actually be able to spend time with my roommate(s). I am excited to live in a foreign part of the city, and a part that is further from the centrally located areas I am so familiar with. A block from the beach, a block from Golden Gate Park, and with people that are actually my age with a similar lifestyle. I am really happy to be getting away from a roommate who has offered me a place to stay in exchange for an intimate relationship. A person who thinks that by just being really nice you are owed the respect of the women you seek. A person who can’t seem to respect that my decision to be committed to someone is not me just being naive.
In other news, I had a fantastic spring break with the Tom, and I’m even more anxious and excited for him to come live here. It’ll be great to have someone to explore the city with, and even better that it’s one of my absolute favorite people in the world. Hopefully, his brother can convince that the bay area needs him now, and not by summer, but so far it looks like he is being stubborn. I still greatly miss my friends and family though, and am very excited to see some of those lovely people in a few short weeks.
There is more but my thoughts are too jumbled at the moment to make their way into proper sentences.