On Wednesday I will finally be moving out of this dump!
I kept complaining about how bad it is here(it's gotten worse), how much I want to move(obvious), and how I couldn't afford to move on my own(that too has gotten worse). A friend of mine from work finally agreed to go apartment hunting with me. Ironically, while going around to places we found one I actually would have been able to afford($300/studio); but once he told his parents he was looking at apartments with me they started buying furniture for us and were dead set on him moving. Only annoying thing is when we looked at the place the rate was $585(no specials), but when we went to apply & put the deposit down it had jumped up to $685 the day after we looked.
For reference (not gonna give addresses of course), where I've lived for the past 20 months (!) is about 1 mile from where Hinoai had her birthday/going to Japan/graduation lunch/celebration at. Where I'm moving is about 1 mile from where Anizona 1/2 was held at.
It's a damned good thing I'm moving too. I talked to Mark's(landlord) mom(homeowner) on Saturday and she said she was losing the house & they had to be out by the 11th.