Unable to find my house, as well as spending the last of my cash on ice cream, I was left with no option but to find somewhere outside to sleep. Just as I was planning to sleep on one of those benches a kind lady came. Apparently she knew me, so I asked her for help, telling her I got a little lost.
Apparently we lived in the same apartment complex. Her mom was nice too, she gave me some food to take back to my apartment and eat. And that's where I am right now.
It doesn't appear to have a lot of stuff, but thankfully isn't too bare. At least I had a bed and a tv, basic necessities too, I guess. There are a lot of things to think about right now, but first I should probably start by removing the frog statue being held mid air by strings connected to the ceiling.