Murphy strikes again
So there he is again. I was already wondering if he had forgotten about me in his old days, but obviously he had not - and as usual he returns with a boom: my plans to move into one hell of a nice room in a living community (if that's the correct translation; if not, sue me) came to a sudden halt when I received today's only call.
"Hate to bring bad news, but we've decided for the other two applicants for the rooms."
Yeah. I'm sorry too. Chances were 1/3, so I guess I shouldn't be taken too much aback, given the fact that "everything else" in my life went rather fine lately. Still, it sucks. I was seriously looking forward to that room and the other people in that community...

Oh well. I guess I'll just have to have a quick look into the paper on Monday when I'm home and there'll be other nice rooms or flats to move into. Otherwise I'll stick to my backup plan - but I somehow got the feeling that ol' Murphy's just waiting for me to do that...