Chapter 4 : New York City

Another two weeks of haggling with movers and previous tenant of my tiny rented room, have moved belongings into apartment. Said previous tenant / stranger bitch still has her furniture in my room. Grrrr. What is wrong with people?

On an upside note, new roomie seems really nice, as are her familia. I just hope her cat, ironically named Angel, won't throw up randomly on my about-to-be-purchased carpets.