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Thursday, August 09, 2007

Apartment vs. House

Just was thinking about something the other day, neighbors.
I live in Oakleigh Apartments. Along with Mark, Heather, Lacey, Caleb, Goose, Matt, Steph, Meghan, Chris, JJ, Travis, CJ, Lisa. In my section there are 7 neighbors and aside from Goose and Caleb who live right below me, I don't know any of them at all. Compare that to when I lived in my parents house we knew our neighbors, we may not talk with them daily but we know them they know us, but in an apartment complex you don't get that. I guess it is because in apartment life you assume someone is here one day and could be gone the next but I've always found that weird about apartments. This could just be me in which case, oh well I'm weird anyway, but I don't think it is just me.

You lived in an apartment at some point, or you do now, how was your experience?

2 Comments:

Blogger Wes said...

I lived with Brandon LeBrun and Jordan Becnel. I blame them for ruining me. :)

We had some good times at the apt... some of the more notable involve the cops being called because of paintball guns and the naked, sarran wrapped guy on the doorstep.

7:49 AM  
Blogger Cajun Tiger said...

Yo...who am I...chopped liver...I was your rommie to Wes!!!

I usually know most of my neighbors, but that may be just me.

6:32 AM  

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