The first time I rented an apartment in New York City, I had no idea what it was for.
I had never owned a car, so I didn’t have a garage, and the elevator in my apartment building had no buttons, so we didn’t even have the doorbell.
I thought it was kind of like the Wild West of apartment building.
I didn’s and don’ts and just did what I was told.
In my apartment, I was given a mattress and a bed, which I immediately knew I wanted to have as a bedroom.
Then, I found out that I wanted an actual bed, a chair, a desk, and a wall clock.
The apartment had no cabinets or shelves, so there was no clutter and no trash, and everything was so clean.
I was so excited that I could actually make a home out of the space I rented, but I didn t know that I was living in the most beautiful apartment building in the world.
I have no idea how many people I would have had if I had just walked in the door.
I never thought I would become so obsessed with living in an apartment building, and even more obsessed with being an apartment owner.
I am so happy that I found myself in the midst of my first apartment, and it was so fun.
I don’t even know if I would ever want to buy an apartment again.
It was like the most magical moment of my life.
I love my apartment.
I LOVE my apartment!
I love it so much.
It is a miracle that I have not broken it down yet, but my dream apartment is finally here.