I don't know that much about the flat (although am VERY well acquainted with the price, unfortunately), but I love it already. Sort of like the relationship between Ada Monroe and Inman in Cold Mountain. (What was his first name anyway?)
But hopefully my version of the story doesn't involve my apartment fleeing and getting shot.
Anyway.
It's located really close to UCL, allowing those wonderful late night library sessions to continue. Hopefully FitFinder still exists so I can entertain myself with that to prevent essay induced psychosis.
Anyway!
This is the view from the apartment:
Gorgeous! And yes that's a balcony with a hammock. The hammock we can't keep, but the balcony's not going anywhere at least! I really don't know why, but I have some sort of agreement with Ilona to not use the elevator unless carrying something heavy. This will cause me to either die of exhaustion or die of boredom, because walking up 18 flights of stairs is really not entertaining. It will also probably result in me lugging around heavy books when I don't need to, just as an excuse. Or even 'uuum do you mind if I borrow the... iron... for the day?'
But I count my blessings! I shall be living with four wonderful ladies, I got the room I hoped for, and Amy and I get to buy a rice cooker. Rice cooker!
Now I'll go to bed and jizz over the new apartment.
KIDDING. I'll jizz here.
KIDDING. I'm actually going to stay online for way too long, and then realise that I'm being stupid and should go to bed. That is the ugly truth.
And now goodnight.
I can't wait to see pics from the apartment when you're actually living there! You better post woman :P
ReplyDeleteahhh I can't wait to see it! The view looks amazing!
ReplyDeletepost pics as soon as you can :) i'm curious now :P
ReplyDeleteHehe I shall do! Once I get to Bucklebury there will be some major photowhoring :oD
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