i can't wait to get out of here

So today i came home from a long hard day at work starving, and what to my surprise I open my front door and a waft of stank kicks me in the face. I think that the hillbillies downstairs were BBQing a skunk for supper. I hate living somewhere you can smell other people cooking not to mention that i currently live in a neighborhood where if you open a window for some fresh air you get a mouth full of curry. anyway i think that the one thing that i will appreciate the most once we move into our own house is that there only burning smell coming from our house will be whatever matt is making for supper.