
I think I found a condo that I like. The location is perfect; it will shave around 20 minutes from my commute. It's very close to two major roads but still secluded so no high way noise. It's a two level condo on the top floor

that faces a wooded area with a cute little creek so the view is gorgeous.

Good location, good view, and good price, the
trifecta of a perfect real estate purchase, right? Well... It's a foreclosed property...
When you walk in, you're like "Hey! This is nice!

What! There's a second floor?! That's so cool, I wasn't expecting that from an apartment!
It has really nice features like chair rails and
whatchamacalit picture
whatevers:

but then you notice that the previous owners did not give a fuck when moving out so the chair rails are kind of
chipped and the walls are covered with scratches, stains, and marks from moving furniture out.

Whatever, no big deal, right? Most new place needs a coat of paint, right?
You walk into the main living area and you're like, whoa!

Bright lights from tall windows, a marble fireplace, high ceilings, big ass crown moldings on top, laminate flooring, all very nice, right?

Little gaps all over the said laminate floor, however, are not so nice.
Oh yeah, and how the fuck am I supposed to fix this?

And what's up with the water damage in the ceiling?

But the balcony that faces into that lovely view is so big, it's practically a room of it's own!

It's right off the kitchen. We can dine
al fresco while staring into that lovely landscape.

Too bad that even the balcony needs work.
Oh, but the kitchen! The kitchen is so nice and big and bright!

And it has a giant window that faces out into that lovely view and gets all that light!

Too bad it looks like no one's cleaned that kitchen in over a year.

And the inside of the cabinets are pretty disgusting.

In one of the cabinets I found a dead potato bug and little black things that looked like poppy seeds. I hope that wasn't like vermin droppings. Ewe!
Well, at least it has a gas stove!

The half bath downstairs had an ugly wallpaper. I'm kind of fan of ugly but I am definitely not a fan of wallpaper. Peeling off wallpaper is going to such a pain in the ass.

Well, good thing it's started starting to peel on their own, I guess.
Okay, so the down stair is not that great, maybe upstairs will be better.

Oh good God why?!
The upstairs was more of the same- walls that needs to be repainted, floors that needs to be replaced, and bathrooms that needs to be soaked in bleach. On the plus side, the bedrooms were all pretty decent sizes and both are master suits with walk in closets.
Well, I guess there's a reason why the place was so affordable. I'm torn. There are so many things I love about that place and so many things I hate. Of course, everything I love, I can't really find anywhere else (in my price range, anyway) and everything I hate can be fixed. But, then again, do I want to deal with... THIS!

Of course, carpets can easily be replaced...
I'm just not a fixer upper kind of gal. I'm not too good with the DIY.
I don't know.