Before leaving Phuket I had the difficult task of finding a flat.
I mean it goes without saying that I needed somewhere to stay.
The thing is I thought I was leaving Phuket to start a new happy life. To do all of what was planned.
I really had no choice but to leave Phuket. That choice had been taken away from me. But regardless of that I was excited and more important I trusted. That has turned out to be the singel biggest mistake I have ever made in my life. And it has cost me. More than I ever can afford. In all kind of ways.
Currently I am forced to buy a flat in desperation. When I arrived in Sweden I had by pure luck gotten a hold of a flat in a suburb to Gothenburg. It was the shadies lease ever. Super expensive and short term. I dugg a great big hole in my pocket with that one. That was not suppose to happen. I should've had help. That was the agreement. But I sorted myself out, with the emotional back-up from my fantastic friends.
I cannot stretch how much that has meant to me. Love you all very much!!
Anyway, I had to move out as I said..short term lease. So I got another flat. Closer to the boys' dad and school. I was supposed to stay here as long as I needed. The guy that has the flat was getting married and moving into the wife's house. Works great for me. This flat is big enough to work for the plan that had been fucked up more than once. What is it with me and believing what's told to me?? I should really stop doing that. Believing people I mean. But Im not that person...even if I wanted to. I cant go through life thinking everyone is lying. I sure hope most people arent lying. KARMA and I hope it will invole a cactus and your bum. Just saying!!
Now it turns out that the marrige is not working out * after 3 months, whoop whoop* and the guy wants his flat back. Which leaves me pretty much getting bummed. From every possible angle.
I can't tell you everthing that I've had to finance due to me leaving Phuket but it has drained my resources.
Thanks to Mr. Newly wedd I have to find a flat to buy. Since it's hopeless to find a rental legally here.
I am now..today actually..bidding on two flats. Very opposite each other. One needs renovating and the other on is nice. Smaller but nice. The price is now up with 200.000 sek on the asking price on both of them which is ridiculous.
I am totally stressed out by this. My friend in Oz has offered to bail me out as he put it but I need to make this work by myself. Asked his advice on the flats tho. He said the smaller one cuz it's nicer and need no work on. And it has a gym. Get my flobby ass to work.
To lighten my stress I sat and made a new video of good times. I like walking down memory lane. And remember that I use to be happy and what still makes me smile. Goofy things makes me smile. So most pictures are goofy. And all of them mean something to me. memories of special events or people that have made an inpact on my life one way or the other.
Oh....yer... someone once told me that I never do anything without a purpose.... you reckon??
From me with heaps of love....
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