Tag Archives: moving

Spring = Spring into Action

This blog has certainly become a dormant hobby of mine. It’s been quite some time without a post of substance. I can’t possibly catch you up on everything that has happened, so I am writing a post about everything that … Continue reading

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Weird happenings

I guess I should just begin by saying that I attract weirdos. I just do. Weird people find me, talk to me, like me. I find myself in odd situations all the time. Am I the only one? Lately, the … Continue reading

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New Apartment Pictures!

I’ve been having some difficulties getting my camera to communicate with my Mac, which is why I have been absent for so long! I really wanted to post some photos of the new place. First, I want to say that … Continue reading

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What do you do the weekend before you move?

The majority of people will spend some time packing up their stuff if they’re planning on moving in a week. And I would have, if I’d had the time. But instead I chose to have fun this weekend. I had … Continue reading

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I’m moving!

Last Friday, I arrived at the leasing office, application and pay stubs in hand, ready to take an important step towards independence. I was prepared to try and move right after Christmas (December 28) and to pay deposits immediately after emptying my … Continue reading

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My name is Julie and I live with my parents

About two years ago, I devised a plan. At the very last-minute, I decided to apply for a Master’s program in Spain. When accepted into that Master’s program, I would bring my stuff back from Boston, put it in my … Continue reading

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Life of a nomad

Tomorrow is my second to last day of the routine I’ve had for a little over a year. It’s weird how nostalgic I’ve become. I used to be the person who never cried at good-byes, and now I cry at … Continue reading

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