Before I had some trouble finding a place, I kept waiting to see this one place, it's a complicated story, I didn't see it, whatever, I've not officially found a place that is a wonderful location, right in the center of town, very convenient, so I'm excited. I love my host family, and they're very sad to have me leave, but I am excited to have my own place. Right now everything has seemed very transient, very temporary, but now I finally feel like I'll be moving into a real place, my own.
I thought about it and, assuming I live in this place for the next twenty months or so, I haven't lived in the same house for twenty straight months since high school. In undergrad I was in a different place every year, and then I only spent 8 months in California, so it's rather strange to think about it.
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