Moving House (Again)

Hi. Hello. Just like the title, we have moved house again but this time we moved into a small apartment just for the two of us. 1 bedroom and 1 bathroom. No more sharing. That's a relief. The apartment is quite small for our stuff but we managed. I moved some things around and fit the house to make it feel spacious. I brought all our stuff from the old house. Well, some stuff are still there at the moment, for example, our bikes. Now it is nice, just the two of us. Quite, peace. No more sharing kitchen, no more sharing bathroom. I can shit whenever I want which is grand! I'm feeling a wee bit tired still from the moving. Waiting for the weekend to come and rest for the whole day. Doing nothing except tidying the house a bit. Oh yeah I forgot. The rent is crazy! 1300EUR but still that is the cheapest you could get in Limerick and I can't complain. Any other apartment would cost 1500EUR or maybe more. This one is okay. By my calculation, we still can buy stuff, we still can save up money to travel. Now, we're just waiting to go back to Malaysia for Eid this year. Excited for that. Oh and yeah! Again, I'll type a blog about when we're travelling around Italy. Still haven't forgot about that. The memories are still here in my brain. I'll type them when I feel like it. It's gonna be one long post and pictures. I'll write them once I'm ready. Bye for now.

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