Moving and Moving

Well, the place looks and feels good. I still need some pics, so I'll be strapping some of Dave's Art to the walls, and soaking in the good vibrations from the place.

I have met three other tennants in the building so far, and spied some youngins down the hall. I'm more a fan of older folk, because I know they are less stupid and annoying, and generally conscious of others around them.
One of my fellow tennants is a lady named Pat, and I believe she is a little bit shy, but friendly, nonetheless.
Another fellow tennant is Lloyd, and I like him. He reminds me of a slightly younger version of my Grandpa, except minus the joking. I really miss my Grandpa a lot lately. He just makes me laugh. I have a bond with him. I also have this feeling deep down that I don't have much time to get in a 'last' visit. It's getting stronger all the time. :( I will be so sad when that day comes.
The last tennant I'll speak of is Jim, and his guidedog Woody. I officially met him in the hall today, when my bro and dad were helping move in the sofa's, and he remembered my voice. :) I had served him at Save On in the past, and also Helped him at Shoppers Drug Mart one day. :)

I can hear the buzzer when people are letting their friends in, but it doesn't bother me. It just reminds me that people are alive, and I'm not 'really' alone in my building. It also reminds me of my grandparent's place in Burnaby in some wierd way. I have set up my bedroom, and I also have a second bedroom which will be a cross between a computer/media room, and also a GIANT ASS VANITY room. :) lol.

My Kitchen is very cute, but very 'white', for lack of better words. I have no food in my fridge right now either. I'll need to work on that.I'm staying at the rents tonight--and it's so wierd, because I feel like I'm split between the two places as home. I'll always feel a strong tie to my family; always.

On another tangent...Marketing is Sexy. I know from apartment to Marketing. Woo. I sent some 'ideas' off tonight, so hopefully there will be a good result. Let's just cross our fingers...It could mean good things for me. :) Woo.

I miss Donna already. :( Even though I just spend like three days in Vic with her. Some friends are more like family than friends.There are two types of family; Blood family, and The family you build along the way. It could include co-workers, close friends, or that 'regular' at the coffee shop where you are also a 'regular.'

I feel so wierd about my life right now. When one door closes, another one opens, and it's always like that. Sometimes, you just need to turn the page and remember what you just took in, so that you will fully appreciate what you will see next.