Of random happenings and mere musings...
Well it was Australia day on the 26th so I thought that I should help my friends in celebrating it with them. Little did I know that I could not compete with the livers of all my Aussie friends...But I gave it a pretty good go. :)
The next morning wasn't pretty. But the hangover, surprisingly enough, was not that bad. It helped that we went to the wonderful GBK where I had a kiwi burger which was well worth the £7.45...it's next to impossible to get burgers with beetroot, pineapple and egg over here...
Flat hunting is still an ongoing nightmare that I don't like to think about but I do every single second. I have to sit down with some of the others and focus on it more. Or, at least, get the others to start looking as well. I just don't like forcing work onto others...I think it's my wacky "way too nice" personality.
Anyway, aside from that I am well and good though feeling slightly embarrassed by the various antics that I got up too. Not too embarrassing but when you have to ask directions to the toilet when you've been living in the place for five months...well...lol. Oh, and talking to people that I would be too shy to talk to in normal times...
Then the was the dancing...
I might go and hide for a while now...lol.
The next morning wasn't pretty. But the hangover, surprisingly enough, was not that bad. It helped that we went to the wonderful GBK where I had a kiwi burger which was well worth the £7.45...it's next to impossible to get burgers with beetroot, pineapple and egg over here...
Flat hunting is still an ongoing nightmare that I don't like to think about but I do every single second. I have to sit down with some of the others and focus on it more. Or, at least, get the others to start looking as well. I just don't like forcing work onto others...I think it's my wacky "way too nice" personality.
Anyway, aside from that I am well and good though feeling slightly embarrassed by the various antics that I got up too. Not too embarrassing but when you have to ask directions to the toilet when you've been living in the place for five months...well...lol. Oh, and talking to people that I would be too shy to talk to in normal times...
Then the was the dancing...
I might go and hide for a while now...lol.