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Damini
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The new house is luverly. Its near enough to town to walk, but far enough away to not tell you when every train goes past, and to not have lanky Darrens spitting at lamposts outside. Hopefully.
We have our own garage, and a little garden (the guy who lived there before was a landscape architect... ooo-er) with wooden decking and a very symettrical and neat lawn with random shrubbery.
The house is actually maisonette style, a larger house made into two houses, and we have the bottom floor, so its a bit like a bungalow. And the doors are pine, rather than this wank MDF crap I've been living with since Uni.
"Ahhhh yes Miss Damini, the doors are made from cutting edge playdoh, cunning crafted to look like Balsall wood stolen from the seventies"
And the lounge has enough room to swing several cats strung together, or one very elongated cat.
I love it. The student house I live in now has gone rotten - there is an unlocatable stench in the lounge, which is vaguely like compost, and I'm just very tired of being leeched from.
We have our own garage, and a little garden (the guy who lived there before was a landscape architect... ooo-er) with wooden decking and a very symettrical and neat lawn with random shrubbery.
The house is actually maisonette style, a larger house made into two houses, and we have the bottom floor, so its a bit like a bungalow. And the doors are pine, rather than this wank MDF crap I've been living with since Uni.
"Ahhhh yes Miss Damini, the doors are made from cutting edge playdoh, cunning crafted to look like Balsall wood stolen from the seventies"
And the lounge has enough room to swing several cats strung together, or one very elongated cat.
I love it. The student house I live in now has gone rotten - there is an unlocatable stench in the lounge, which is vaguely like compost, and I'm just very tired of being leeched from.