Moving in, dressing up, oh crap

For the last few days I've been holding my breath, because I've seen huge cars neaby and people moving in and out of the houses and flats next door.

I could quess that there'll be people moving in to this flat I've lived since fall 2004 as well. But how many? What kind? When?

Well, yesterday I got my answer. There'll be 3 of them and they're moving in NOW.

One of the girls is also called Sanna and she seems very nice. Young, but nice. She's here to study teaching. The other girl who just checked her room out seem ok as well, I didn't catch her name yet, though. I know people pretty well and if one of these girls will be trouble, it's going to be her. But who knows? Maybe the trouble will be ouside my territory, a.k.a. this flat.

I have no idea what kind of girl will move to the room next to mine, there's no sign of her yet. And unless she moves in this afternoon, I won't be seeing her before Sunday, as I'm going to go to my boyfriend's. It's a good place to be when people are moving their stuff in!

Now, I was used to the calm silence of this flat. Maybe bit too much, actually... So I was bit panicking when I first saw people moving in to the other flats. But now I'm slowly getting used to the idea that there'll be others in the place again.

Naturally that means that I cannot walk around in my comfy clothes again just like I've used to - when they have pals over, that is. Perhaps they would not think much of it, but I'd be bit uncomfortable walking around in my shirts and t-shirts when there's more than just me around...

And I bet that I'll be checking that nobody uses my plates and forks and blender without asking first. And I have to make sure that everybody are doing their share of the household chores, so I already placed empty "household chores to do list" on the kitchen wall. Once everybody are in here, I'll fill in everybody's names and explain how things have been done in the past around here. So no more banana fly invasions, thank you!