Starting from the very top of our building, the rooftop, our abandoned building is pure ghetto.
We found this table but brought up our own chairs and ghetto BBQ for our late night parties, hence the shells littered on the ground. We got a little "shell happy" at last party... hahaha.
This is the fifth floor, well the entrance to what used to be a bowling alley. On the other side of the left wall are numerous bowling lanes.


This is the fourth floor. I'm not too sure on what it used to be but apparently whoever ventured into here before us went a little bowling-ball happy and brought many of them to this floor. In the far corner window area are numerous bowling ball bags and balls.
This is the third floor and again, someone brought some of the bowling balls here too.
And you know this floor, it's the second floor, where we have Hulk's.
Our floor was BY FAR so much nastier and in need of desperate work in comparison to the above and below floors and it is surely the best floor of all now.
But even though we've cleaned up our own second floor, we haven't quite escaped the ghettoness of the rest of the building, like the bowling pins that litter our stairwell and the random cheap call-sex note scribbled on our wall. We could clean it up, sure, but it's a humble reminder of our humble beginnings. Well, that and the fact that to clean up all the ghettoness of the building would take another year to do.
As for what's below us, I've never ventured to check out the first floor or three basements. A stairwell full of broken toilets and sketchiness keeps me from wanting to even attempt.
So that's our building -- 8 floors. Seven floors of ghettoness and one floor of fabulousness.






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Now I really want to see pictures of the basement...
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