Twenty-Three Months; the time to leave!

Whao, it feels absolutely nice to be moving out of the old house. I have lived there since the very first day in the US. Not particularly sure I will miss living in Canarsie, the things I did not like about it outnumbered the ones I liked anyway.
I hated the commute to Lincoln centre when I was in Business school, it took at least 2 hours to get there sometimes. I hated the L train with a passion, it never used to come.
Winter was almost unbearable, I am not sure if it's me or the vent in my room. It kind of freezes up in December and starts to melt in April.
I will definitely miss the memories.......my old room-with index cards all over the walls; my reading table - where the tears of CFA level 1 was shed; the dunkin donuts around the corner, the very quiet neigbourhood and The Arch diner. After twenty three months, I am so ready to leave.
Goodbye Canarsie, - This is the last stop on this train. Everybody please leave the train. Thank you for riding with MTA New York City transit.
Oh yes! the very last stop on the L train.