well good morning.
if it is one.
i woke up around 8:30 today and got ready to go to the apartment.
i tried taking out the stains my end table left on the carpet. no luck getting it out..
so i just went up to the office and told them i was ready to hand in my keys.
i went with the lady for the walk through check. she didn't see the stains..so i should be getting my full deposit back minus my last water bill.

it was weird seeing that place all empty...
it's weird leaving a place behind.. even if you hated it.. it's still a part of your living
memory.. a place where events and emotions happened.. for at least a little while.
and then it's blank.. a brief walk through this sense of time... you shut the door..and gone.. you can no longer return to its senses. all you have left is the memory..