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Apr 05, 2007 15:05

I'm definitely settling into London. I like the place I'm staying and it's close by to a lot of stuff. I also like the people I'm staying with. Even though it's £89 a week you can't even get many share houses for that price (or less) and apparently a lot of them are really grotty. At least the place is well kept.

Apparently my roomie is a cunt, but today she gave me an easter egg. She's at church at the moment. I think she's hot and the fact she's a bit of a bitch makes her hotter. I love that kiwi accent, but only in moderation.

Yesterday I went to the big boat race on Thames, which is just peoples excuse to go and get rediculously drunk. I went with my aussie friend michael, but last night i decided he's a bit weird and i probably won't see him again. I don't know there's just something weird about him. I was talking to a random last night about it and she said he was talking about Soho a lot so that probably means he is gay. Only problem with that theory is he seems to LOVE his women, so i dunno. We just don't really click at all, but some company is better than no company.

Ended up at the walkabout pub in Putney and had a few Foster's there. Met a guy dressed up as Jesus and I have a photo for all you to see later. Should have seen some of the looks he was getting from people. He really offended a heap of people. All i could think was luckily my roomie didn't see him cos then the shit would have hit the fan. Michael left cos he decided he was gonna quit alcohol or something (after having one more beer). I started hanging out with a couple of chicks that were aussie but had been in London for several years. They were cool and one of them looked like Haylie Duff. Yeah they were both really awesome. They asked if I wanted to go down to another part of the pub with them, but I decided to follow Jesus and his friend in the collingwood jumper to another Walkabout in Shepard's Bush. We went on the bus and he was randomly chatting to people and getting a few death stares. After a while I got too drunk and knew I would have to leave or I'd end up in the gutter. So I started walking around randomly until I found the tube station and was able to get on it and go home. Unfortunately I kept getting on the wrong train at one of the stations so ended up going back and forth a few times before I finally got the right train. It was sort of funny but not really. When i finally got in i crashed on my bed for like 2 hours and I seriously could not move. Eventually I changed into my PJ's. That reminds me I'm gonna have to go wash my clothes.

Yes the laundry place is open on easter sunday lol. Most things are.

Still finding it hard to believe that I'm in London. Hopefully this week I'll get a few leads on some jobs. I decided if I can't get work here I'm gonna go to Scotland.
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