The lads laughed about the shabby apartments I had decided to move to after uni. I quite liked the building myself. It was nice and quiet, there weren't too many occupants. There was an old lady down the hall, a couple living on the floor beneath me, and a lad next door that people only had the nicest things to say about. I have yet to meet this lad, but when I do, I'm hoping he lives up to everyone's descriptions.