I have neighbors!

So the last couple of days I contemplated on how cheesy I could be –
that is, to introduce myself to my neighbors.

I even went so far as to Google search: “how to meet your neighbors”

Seems simple enough, yeah?

Well, I don’t like being cheesy unless I really know the person.

And the bigger question is, do I really want to scare away my neighbors so soon?

“Nayyyyy!” says the horse.

That being said, today I went out to do some errands as usual…
finished getting the rest of my stuff from the Hobart house, picked up BP’s mail, went grocery shopping (again!), snagged some bar stools from tehnerdery, and finally…returned home!

Whew!
That was a lot of running around!

So returning home, sweaty and gross, as usual, apartment Q is working on his motorcycle.

We glance and smile.

I get out of my car, introduce myself, and find out that his name is James.

// I’m typing this out so that I will be able to remember later on.

So he just told me his name, and literally, five seconds later I ask him what his name is again — I never catch it right the first time around – and I was convinced his name was “Jay.”

Boy, did I save myself an embarrassment! 8D

He walks into his apartment and as I’m heading up the stairs, carrying my all junk from my trunk, there’s this kid that reminds me of my brother’s old friend, Johannes.

That German kid.

Anyway, apartment R is carrying down his bicycle, and his name happens to be Than.
Well good thing I confirmed his name because I thought it was Nathaniel or something.

Goes to show how bad I am with names. O_O

So the moral of these terrible stories is:

“rush things not; patience is at your convenience.”

And from what I know so far, there’s only one other girl living in my complex.

I am pretty sure that my complex goes to apartment ‘S,’
which means there is a FREAK load of guys in this one area!
As long as I meet most of them, I’ll be Okay… O_o