photo by: judi0lynBrooke Davis' front door is red.
Mine is even cooler. It's in orange...
But now we're moving..I will no longer be the girl behind the orange door.=(
After more than a year of finally settling in a place we now call home, the owner informed us that she sold the property and we have to move out on or before September 30.
I cried. We cried. We learned to love the place despite its imperfections.
Three years in Cebu, seven houses. Right now we are checking this place a few blocks from our apartment. I think we found our 8th. It just doesn't have an orange door.
2 comments:
chahaha! Ever since I want to stay in a place that I can call my own..I want to have my own bedroom where I can put my favorite stuffs....I think this is your dream too..This is our dream...ever since...we just kept on moving from one place to another...sooo tiring at times...
Well, I hope you will love your 8th place...It's 8...it's a lucky number...
Happy packing and unpacking!
miss you!
Oooh, an orange door does sound really cool. But who says you can't paint your next door with the same color? ;)
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