I recently moved to Crystal City, a small zone (but definitely one of popular) of Arlington, VA. My new roommate is very sharp, clean, and respectful. The place is very well laid-out and I love my new room with nice furnitures. I cut my daily commute from 75 minutes to 40 minutes. And also, I don’t have to wait for bus in this cold winter. The location is great, the roommate is great, the neighborhood is just superb. Only one catch – the rent is double of what I used to pay.
So why did I decide to tank my bank account and move? After all, I’m only cutting my commute by 30 minutes each way (which can be significant/insignificant depend on how you look at it). I had very good relationship with my previous landlord at Falls Church. They loved me, sometimes provided food, and really kind to me. Why did I decide to cut the ties with them and move here?
It’s because of the quality of living. My last place was a basement room, maybe 9×9. Barely fit a single-sized bed, a small desk and a bookshelf. Nothing more. I wasn’t able to house anyone if they were to sleepover. I felt bad. It’s far from the city, far from the metro, and no young people in 5 mile radius. I did save up few bucks because the rent was so cheap, but at the same time, I sacrificed my precious time and opportunities to do other things. It wasn’t just fun living there.
My major motivation to move to Crystal City was to be closer to my graduate course location. Since I’m going back to school, I wanted all the time to study instead of riding metrobus. It felt like the right decision. And it looks like I’ve made the right decision too. I love the shorter commute, I’m able to get some more sleep (still tired) and able to come home early. Shops and restaurants are within walking distance and most importantly, I can house friends if they needed a place to crash. It’s short walking distance from nearest metro station and short metro ride away from the city too. What a location!
I struggled a lot with money last year. I felt like I was on a mission to save up a lot of money so I can have my own house at early age. With my salary, I needed to collect every penny so I sacrificed my quality of living for extra benjamins.
No more. Money is dry. Money can always come later but time don’t. I now realize why famous people (and rich) always regret not spending enough time with their family members or do what they were passionate about. Millions of dollars will enable you to buy a lot of things most people don’t, but it definitely cannot buy happiness and memories – they don’t have price-tag. I’ve learned my lesson.
So I moved. I doubled up my rent, but have definitely tripled the quality of living. I feel like I’m living a life now. I feel like I can enjoy other things. I feel like I can be a lot happier than I used to be (not that I wasn’t happy with my previous place). It was sad to let go of the relationship I had with the landlord, but I had to move on.
Hopefully I can continue the high quality of living with the current place. So far so good. I still need to get my vehicle registered in Virginia, so I can park on the side streets to avoid parking tickets, but that will be done in few days.
A lot of young people are chasing money. They believer money = power, which is true in some sense but definitely not entirely. I want to enjoy my life right now. I’m not getting any younger and certainly don’t want to regret anything later on. But that doesn’t mean I’ll splash like a moron. I’ll still be very conscious about my spending but I won’t be stingy like I used to be. I’ll go on trips, try new things, experience new hobby and etc… because in the end, memories are all you’ll have. Money is dry.

