Room shifting.Again!

I gotta start hunting for a new room coz my landlady has given me a verbal eviction notice.No,I haven't been bad...it's just that her younger son is getting married so she wants every room in the house at her disposal .

There's a saying "whatever happens, happens for the best". And I think in this case it's true.I wanted to break away from my roommate earlier but I refused to shift that time.And now I've been presented with a splendid opportunity to live alone again.Hurray!

Now starts the hard part.I wanna stay away from those brokers and save money.I hate those brokers.Fucking dogs.It only makes the task harder but I don't mind.Going around house to house enquiring about a single room in the october heat ? No probs.Better to have the heat around than rabid dogs.

This incident has made me reflect back on my life.My life has always been turbulent to say the least...no fucking stability.In the last 11/2 years I must have shifted 3 times.And not to forget all the previous storms I had to weather.And I still AM.Although my superstitious mum would probably put the planet saturn at fault.Haha! She's funny.

Anyways...big day tomorrow.