9100

Time passes quickly. And today is day 9100in my life. It just doesn't sount that much. Day 9100 is has not been that good so far. I got up at 10, but on I never fell alseep on day 9099, and 5 hours was all I got. Our landguy is stressed out. When he left at one in the morning, he still left it kinda messy. Especially the kitchen is not so nice. I've been cleaning though. It's better. No exactly shiny though. Without sounding too full of prejudice, I don't think the people living here are too handy - there are some easy repairs that haven't been touched. I've had a go. They say tools is half the job. And though I love my Swiss Army Knife, it sometimes only does one third of the job.



Luckily though, he also left some nice stuff. For instance, we have beds. That's nice. And there's a big TV, and kitchen table with chairs, and leather chairs in the living room. And light. And balcony furniture. This is gonna be nice!